The next time I see Kane

Lay down the banana leaf-

I hope I’m wearing a Red Jessica Wiggle Dress

Place the candles-

With a red calla lily or red orchid or some red flower behind my ear

Put your lovers picture there-

And I hope he is getting off an airplane to come see me

Drop 13 drops of wax on the picture-

And he isn’t expecting the new me

Lay the chicken feet on the picture-

The confident and sexy me

Spill more wax-

The grown me

Let it burn-

And I hope as soon as he is in front of me

Pray, pray, pray-

I don’t care if people stare

Repeat the steps with candles two and three-

And I leap into his arms

Let nature take its course-

And I kiss his lips

With my red lips

And his heart skips a beat

My voodoo on you, baby-

And he puts his hands around my waist

Like Harry Belafonte would

Voodoo I do all over you-

And we stare at each other for weeks

Chant, come back to me twenty times under your breath-

And he falls in love with me every morning

And so it is-

And wants to touch me every night

Just to see if I am real.

And he will.

HE WILL.