Sometimes I wake up thinking of you/brings gut-wrenching pain/then irritation/
that you are still/on my mind
It’s been five months/since we parted company/these days I try to forget/my summer happened/
that you and I tried to build a home/based on our ideologies about radical love
When I shrug you off/I remember/we had plans for you/to come to Ghana/at Christmas/plans for us to evaluate/
at the halfway mark/to see how grad school was treating you/us
I shake out of my head/your innocent pleas/to have a baby/shake out our childish abandon/which made us promise/
to return to the motherland/to build and sustain/a commune of like-minded women
I want to scream/when I wake up/thinking of you/I want to ask why/you had to go and ruin it/why you couldn’t/rise to the challenge
When I wake with you on my mind/still nursing the hurt/9 months/after meeting you/I write you/out of my head/instead of calling to cause you pain
This is so poignant, KK
Thanks Celestine.
Wow, not knowing what to say, but just wanting to thank you for letting me into your head and heart.
Mama Marian,
Thanks for reading. As always, I love you lots.