from work
hot, tired, sweaty, covered in grime
and seeing
my wife lying naked on a table
with a towel around
her butt
getting a massage from some Indian
dude.
what the hell? i think i said.
she turned her head and
introduced me to Abdul.
he's in my yoga class,
we're doing a barter thing.
he smiled brightly and winked at me.
they had some incense burning
and music
with just bells tinkling.
i went upstairs, took my shoes
off, my clothes
and took a shower.
then i took a nap after kneeling
beside
the bed
and praying to God for salvation.
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