a healthy marriage
hurtling through space
jet packs cinched tightly to our waists
I can barely see you
but when I catch a glimpse
I can see your scleras your panic
your bewilderment at the barreling speeds
the space junk that will crush us
the asteroids rushing toward us
watch out here comes one now
wait wait wait now thrust now
you’re in a Speedo that’s too small
me in a kneeskin suit we’re competing
in synchronized swimming
our thick heads of hair tucked into caps
we’re sculling water holding a water wheel
to stop swimming is to sink to drown to fail
your nose should not dip below the surface
I say with a look so you scull harder
nose rising defiantly like a snob
the water feels like jello or is it that my ass
quivering with exhaustion honey
put your back into it
our finances are a braided rope
to unravel would be to shake out filaments
like splinters waiting to stick our feet
we’re dragging a mortgage a car student loans
a weekly grocery bill that blooms
like a carnivorous flower
a child that says snack only more than nope
the rope is frayed pulled taut
to sever would be to send the ends flying
to opposite poles
my retirement relatively puny
my salary too I need your money boo
I’d take the house you keep your 401k
and where would your mother go
untwisting would be like trying
to separate a smoothie into component parts
the frozen fruit from the yogurt
from the fucking cookie you added
do you remember when our daughter
was a newborn you brought the Ninja
to the basement to blend your morning shake
it’s so fucking loud the Ninja
and the baby never slept so when she did
it was the last considerate thing I remember
perhaps we should buy a duplex and live
separately we’d be fake-together
your dirty laundry no longer at my feet
the dust on your dresser not on my dresser
we’d be unavailable to anyone
but ourselves part-time what a dream
I’m such a hoot to think such things
such a cutie
instead at night we collapse into bed
dream of losing each other
dream of someone sweeter easier more mysterious
someone who sits at the table in the morning
and doesn’t slurp their coffee
I can hear nothing else in the house
right now but the fucking slurping
WHAT you ask me big fight in your eyes
but you know WHAT and so do I
you’re disgusting and I’m an insufferable bitch
our distance much larger than where you sit
sullenly and where I sit fantasizing escapes
I’ll never again consider once the mug
is in the dishwasher and twenty other
emergencies need to be addressed right now
right now immediately right now
we anchor each other in our exhaustion
we pull each other down to ground
any flight any attempted escape
our love no longer aimed at each other
but with precision in the same direction
a moving target a child who sings and argues
and sings her arguments and twirls
in the spotlight of our attention
red cheeked green eyed exponentially energized
a storm cloud throwing lightning
and blinding rain we’re soaked
and electric ready for wonder
the rainbow she stretches overhead with ease
you're not supposed to do that
says retired people who forget what it’s like
you need to tend the embers of your relationship
you need to prioritize this and that
you spend too much energy on this child
who grows like a miracle
defies rules of time and tenderness
and then they casually mention
they’re with a friend on a stroll
or having a nice glass of wine
and they’re not sure what they’ll do tomorrow
they could do anything really why
what are you doing
what I want to know is if I’ll ever flush
with excitement at the sound of your car
in the driveway reading a book on the porch
catching your scent on the breeze
every cell in my body buzzing
with the need to crawl up your ankles
my mouth in your lap pulling you to my breasts
wrapping my legs around you extruding silk
from my spinnerets but you just got home
you woke me with the door come to bed
lay your soulless body next to my old carcass
rest your cement-filled head on the crumbling
bricks of my back if we stick it through
do you think there’s a chance we’ll bust
through this cage like animals instantly
remember our wildness smell the blood
and lop off hungrily to stalk our prey?