"officiates" poems
The invitation comes
in the form of a hotel room keycard
The venue
a back hallway where a half dozen gather
Music
a playlist from Spotify
The high priestess officiates
and the priest in a belly dancer’s outfit
ties a silk ribbon around the happy couple’s hands
a fine pagan tradition
Giggles over his jingling bangles
set the mood
Afterward we go to Rosa’s
still dressed in our finery
(except for the priest
who has found a sweatshirt)
The happy couple share a margarita
while the rest of us dine on tacos and empanadas
In the room we share with the new spouses
I rest with the best of royalty
By midnight
I am asleep on the priestess’ lap
Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 11:23 PM UTC