Power Play
by Alexis
Rhone Fancher
When my lover tells
me I cannot say no, and I protest, she parts my legs, says yes, baby. Yes. I do
what I’m told. No becomes a foreign country. I take it as permission. Open
season. So when the waiter asks if there’ll be anything else, I peruse his menu.
I’m stuffed, but I say yes, cram my mouth with macaroons and chocolate. And
when the Lyft driver seduces me in the rear-view, eyes me like prey, asks, May
I kiss you? I say yes. And when the long-legged woman I’ve long lusted after at
the gym wonders aloud if I’m single, asks me to dinner and a movie, I say yes.
And when she invites me into her bed, what can I say but yes, yes, yes? And
when my fan in Nova Scotia begs me to be his muse, to sanction an explicit ode
to my breasts, my ankles, my lower lip, a poem he’d never show his wife, I
cannot say no to his lust and delusion. Now he wants to climb me, sublime me,
shoot me full of stars. Is this what you want, too? he writes, and I answer
yes. And when I return to my lover at last and she sinks into the heady
dampness between my thighs, looks up at me and asks, Have you been faithful? I
say, Yes.
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©Alexis Rhone Fancher. "Power Play" was first published in Harbor Review, 2020, and nominated for Best of the Net, 2020.
Alexis Rhone Fancher is published
in Best American Poetry, Rattle, Hobart, Verse Daily, Plume, Cleaver,
Diode, Duende, Pirene’s Fountain, Poetry East, Pedestal Magazine and
elsewhere. She’s authored five poetry collections, most recently, Junkie
Wife (Moon Tide Press, 2018), and The Dead Kid Poems (KYSO
Flash Press, 2019). EROTIC: New & Selected, from New York
Quarterly, and another, full-length collection (in Italian) by Edizioni
Ensemble, Italia, will both be published in 2021. A multiple Pushcart Prize and
Best of the Net nominee, Alexis is poetry editor of Cultural Weekly.
www.alexisrhonefancher.com
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