On my 27th

January 24th, 2012 § 92 Comments

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364 days out of 365,

I am content to stop after one [generously frosted] wedge of cake.

Because,

the first one is pure and true,

the most intense and lusty.

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But today,

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my birthday,

the day my mother sweetly recalls that I sashayed into the world, “all lips with wild black hair, so very Betty Boop,” and asserts, “I wasn’t certain you were mine,”

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followed closely by,

“But now I’m pretty sure.”

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I eat two wedges.*

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Just to prove I’m hers.

 

*And by two I mean three. 

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