Pius beeps Adamu
Woman, raven of the tropics.
You are lovely, and I sing to you this song,
With sadness missing the warmth of your arms.
I have waited in the dark night.
And have for long befriended the hooting owlets..
My woman, I have long waited for your voice.
That soft voice that calms the tornado.
You have long been silenced by your lovers,
Those with lips of honey.