I am so lucky not to
love my sister’s husband.
I would steal him if I loved him, no
mercy would survive, my blood is thinner
than semen, my morality
more sicilian than german, my
passions glow alizaron crimson.
I would have to
fuck him to oblivion the way a virgin
simply could not do.
.
Walking her to the altar
is something
I can do for my sister.
.

