When You Want Me I will Come
“I just can’t stop writing songs about you, I love you so much….If I don’t see you real soon baby girl I might go insane. I know it’s only been three hours but I love it when you call my name.”-- Prince in Call My Name
That glass sliding door has become my best friend
Allowing me to steal a glimpse of you
Without really looking at you
The ache in my loins more intense now
As I shutter to think it could be only me
Wanting you and you not wanting back
How is it that you take up so much space
In my thoughts now, every minute of every day
You were not there before
Why have you come?
Why won’t you come
With me to that place where doves fly
And men and women catch each other’s eye
And become lovers for no other reason
Than because they want to be
But I am no fool
And realize that it is more complicated than that with you.
I fear being alone with you,
Being separated only by air
With your hair calling me
With every twirl you give it nervously
Yes my dear, it is good for you
To be afraid, be very afraid
Of this woman who has wet dreams
And walks in her sleep
And effortlessly unlocks doors
Of highly guarded hearts
Did you know that
You call my name every second of every day.
That you have waited for me
All of your life
And yet haven’t a clue that I am finally with you.
And on that first night
When only air separates us
I will come to you
Kiss you right in the middle of your brow
In the center where the third eye resides
I will stroke you there with my lips
Without ever touching you
And when you sigh
Wondering what just happened
I will retreat and look to the ground
For I am much too shy
To accost you like that
Without permission
Yes, my love, I will wait
Till you give me the go ahead
No, you must not say a word
But the movements of your eyes,
Your tongue
Your lips
Must communicate your lust, your need
Else I will disappear back
Into the dark recesses of your mind
And become locked again
Inside your lifelong fantasy
To have a woman to love you
To touch every damn inch of you
With kisses lighter than air
With fingers like sensors detecting
And reflecting the essence of your being
I will wait
Until you are ready
To love me back
Then I will close the gap
Get all up inside the air
Separating us now
Exorcise the fear
In your heart
In mine
When love shows up
Knocking as it is wont to do
Have your tea in hand my love
As I pray God
It will not be hot,
That neither of us
Gets burned
When the air between us
Becomes ignited by the spark or our desire,
And we feel the heat, see the flames,
Flames that leave us
Before the night is out
To fend for ourselves.
But for now, dear heart,
Just know that…
When you want me,
I will come.
13 June 2007 © Ama Maynu. All rights reserved. Carlsbad, CA.
Contemporary African American Poetry

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