as we do



my captain is gone 

he held me one last time and kissed me 
or, as captains do 
made me need to kiss him 
or swoon right there 
it was a moment he’d asked me 
to wait for 
and i had promised 
that i would 

he danced for me 
as captains do 
and displayed his feathers 
so that i lost my breath 
and felt like maybe i’d just 
die now
or hyperventilate
between 
gusts of love 

he told me he didn’t want to go 
as captains do
and when their ships are 
leaving port 
their favorite girls should whisper
i know... 
yet go: the world needs your wonderful!  
far away from our island 
and so i did

i told him i’d wait 
as lovers do
and it will be like crumbles of stardust in my fist 
and sprinkles of magic  
and time will fold and loop
upon itself 
and our last will always be our first 
so that it will be no time 
ever at all 

i’ll go on 
as lovers do
and others will try while i’m
imagining his wise hands on my sparkly skin
and that need our bodies seem to have 
to stand this close
in the teardrop shape 
of past 
and what one day we will become 

my blue might never see your golden eyes again 
my captain 
but we’ll smile for each other
somewhere

i promise

in time





© madia (maria alva roff) august 2012