fidelity

if I had to cut your love in half

i’d give it away to the

mystery in a trench coat

embers around the pole

her skin like fire

I am scandalized

and intrigued.

yours a lace corset, mine a cardigan

what a shame I am

dressed the wrong way

for my husband’s bedside

his skin fickle

as a chandelier

tell me your secret—

what makes your poison?

how, in the seedy remnants

of a long-forgotten cabaret

did you steal his heart?

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