To The Other Woman

Me and him had a rough patch, he fell weak, became blinded and settled for less. Stimulate a man's "head" and all the blood goes rushing from his head. But don't get me wrong, that is not an excuse for how he ended up in your bed. And now that he's home, you're pissed off, hurt, and will not stop calling our phone.
  At first I was baffled, confused, the first few hangups I thought it was a child prank calling and acting silly. But when them calls started after hours I knew what was up. One morning when you called at 5 am he didn't budge, I could hear his heart beating right through his chest. As he played possum, he still had the facial expression "damn, I f__ up".
  Day after day, night after night you just kept calling our house. Sometimes breathing, sometimes not making sound. I just knew if we ignored you, you would stop. But then my man picked up the phone, yet you greeted him with sensual sounds. And that's when I knew I had to put my foot down.
  He confessed, I packed my kids and my bags, he got on his knees and begged ME not to leave. He explained it was just a tryst when we separated. He got lonely, vulnerable, and horny, went to the bar for a drink and that's when ran into you. So now its time for us to talk woman to woman, boo.
Its time to let go and move on, the chances of you and him are slim to none. I built a foundation that you will never break down. 12 years, 2 kids, a home, and I'm about to have his third child. If you I'm think I'm going to let you destroy my home, you're on one. And the fact that you knew he was married, but separated, but still in love with his wife, should have told you something.
  What God puts asunder no man nor woman can tear apart. He's home now, and I will forever be in his heart.