Strip Poker

If I listened with the ears of a wolf -
many nights hungry - moon full
& bright - Would the wind speak,

again, low & hushed - of your secret
desires? For me? You showed me
your hand; a full house, with too

many queens. Mine; a heart filled
flush. I ran - lest I lose it all
next deal - and refused my win.

Too many queens in your hand.
Banish them! Then - let the cards
fall - and - we will allow our hands

freedom - to go - where they may…


~Sabrina