by Opal Palmer Adisa
I
it was on a night
such as this
on the beach in itaparica
a lover marked
we with his language
chaining me forever
to that place
as you smiled
knowingly
since a little girl
i've been your devotee
waiting for you
to show your full round face
hanging low as a cow
ready to drop her calf
following you through all
your cycles chanting your names
full moon blue moon
two moons hunter moon
beaver moon old moon
wolf moon frost moon
paush poornima
new moon snow moon
kartik poornium
II
then psychosis
and prophecy
wore the same dress
and a girl such
as i was precocious
could bounce her jacks ball
seven times straight
sitting outside on the steps
with you illuminating her
was guaranteed good marks
in schools praise
from teachers
envy from peers