[lady in red] "at 4:30 AM"
at 4:30 AM
 she rose
 movin the arms & legs that trapped her
 she sighed affirmin the sculptured man
 & made herself a bath
 of dark musk oil egyptian crystals
 & florida water to remove his smell
 to wash away the glitter
 to watch the butterflies melt into
 suds & the rhinestones fall beneath
 her buttocks like smooth pebbles
 in a missouri creek
 layin in water
 she became herself
 ordinary
 brown braided woman
 with big legs & full lips
 reglar
 seriously intendin to finish her
 night’s work
 she quickly walked to her guest
 straddled on her pillows & began
                   ‘you’ll have to go now/ i’ve
                   a lot of work to do/ & i cant
                   with a man around/ here are yr pants/
                   there’s coffee on the stove/ its been
                   very nice/ but i cant see you again/
                   you got what you came for/ didnt you’
 & she smiled
 he wd either mumble curses bout crazy bitches
 or sit dumbfounded
 while she repeated
                   ‘i cdnt possibly wake up/ with
                    a strange man in my bed/ why
                    dont you go home’
 she cda been slapped upside the head
 or verbally challenged
 but she never waz
 & the ones who fell prey to the
 dazzle of hips painted with
 orange blossoms & magnolia scented wrists
 had wanted no more
 than to lay between her sparklin thighs
 & had planned on leavin before dawn
 & she had been so divine
 devastatingly bizarre the way
 her mouth fit round
 & now she stood a
 reglar colored girl
 fulla the same malice
 livid indifference as a sistah
 worn from supportin a wd be hornplayer
 or waitin by the window
                               & they knew
                               & left in a hurry
 she wd gather her tinsel &
 jewels from the tub
 & laugh gayly or vengeful
 she stored her silk roses by her bed
 & when she finished writin
 the account of her exploit in a diary
 embroidered with lilies & moonstones
 she placed the rose behind her ear
 & cried herself to sleep.
Copyright Credit: From FOR COLORED GIRLS WHO HAVE CONSIDERED SUICIDE / WHEN THE RAINBOW IS ENUF (PLAY) by Ntozake Shange. Copyright © 1975, 1976, 1977, 2010 by Ntozake Shange. Reprinted with the permission of Scribner, an imprint of Simon & Schuster LLC. All rights reserved.
Source: FOR COLORED GIRLS WHO HAVE CONSIDERED SUICIDE / WHEN THE RAINBOW IS ENUF (PLAY) (Scribner, an imprint of Simon & Schuster LLC, 1975)


