An Adulterer’s Marriage (Split Acrostic)

Don’t hold my body made of warmth.
Don’t caress me with the hands that touched another.

Touch me not like the tree that bears its name.
Touch nothing with your adulterous hands.

Me your wife, caretaker of your kids and your sex toy.
Me a fool, to believe you were a real man.

Adulterer you are, you slept with a bimbo half your age.
Adulterer you will always be, my heart casts thee out foolish man.

Don’t touch me Adulterer.