Nov 13, 2020
1 min read
Gambit
A poem
Tell me your mind
in the silent conversation
that takes shape
across our chessboard
Tell me the sweetness
of danger between us
when I fork
your exposed pieces
Tell me the thrill
running up your spine
when you move
and I pin you between us
Tell me in en passant
without words
as we nearly touch
but don’t
Tell me
your every
move with your mind
