Trinity

This is not like me
To get caught up in an illicit trinity
To slip on that #3 jersey
Playing for a team called Infidelity
Scoring point after point against Monogamy
No-this is not like me
To taste the fruit from that forbidden tree
Dripping from my lips- stolen honey
You-laying here next to me
Us-trying to refuel our energy
Spent from turning our fantasy
Into a karma-sutric reality
This is not me
Wanting to spend my eternity
Between your long brown extremities
Footloose and fancy free
Interjecting what “could be”
Back into my vocabulary
This is not me
It’s something deep within my psyche
Hidden behind honesty and integrity
It be- you and me
But we be never free
Cause you are bound by matrimony
And I, by public scrutiny
So I’ll take this to the cemetery
And play my role in this trinity