I
remember lying under you on that bathroom floor as we slowly reverted back
into human form.
You
felt so warm, so close, so utterly tender as you whispered, “We’d make a good
couple… don’t you think?”
I
said, “You must never, ever leave your wife.”
“Why
not? Don’t you want to be with me?”
“Because
without her you would die,” I said, feeling more wedded to you than ever.
Was
it hard to give you up? No, because I love you. (Something neither of my alleged
husbands found the strength to do while there was still time to, you know: end it honorably.)
Women
chew up their lives trying to heal themselves from the bad arrangements they’ve
made with men
says lorrie moore (lorrie te amo)
my arrangement with you being the only one I still draw
strength from after all these years; and this must be why a part of you comes out of me in these lines from time to time.
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