What happened to your balls?

I know you had them.

I have seen them,

even held them in my hand.

It took balls to sleep with me.

The wife of another man.

To tell me you love me

and buy me gifts.

What happened to them?

Did they shrivel up in confrontation?

Making it easier for you to run?

You need to find your balls.

So you can own your life,

quit denying and make amends.

If you can’t get them back, let me know.

I have a set you can borrow.