Wednesday, May 2, 2018

On Fidelity

This morning I dreamt
that my husband wanted an open marriage,
and he had me schedule a bunch of dates for him
like I was his personal secretary.
Put Tracie down for a movie on Tuesday night,
and Jessica for dinner on Wednesday.
I was really hurt by this,
trying not to let him see me cry.
Then I woke up.
He was half-asleep still,
but I told him about the dream
because it was haunting me a bit.
“You wouldn’t do that, right?” I asked.
“No, of course not,” he replied.
“I would set up my own dates.”

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