Flirting With Love In A Cheyenne Burial Ground
You claim lightning as your sister.
Thunder roils between your legs.
At night, you ululate with mountain wolves
and then sleep in deer thickets by day.
You swim currents
where even beavers seek lower passage.
Red coated vixens teach you their stalk.
Vast grasslands thrill
at your footfall crossing,
you fall in love