Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Love Letter 184 Short of Oil

whisper to me
Agent of Love

trust me with your flesh, perfume and pearls
give to me
all your naked soul has flung into the ocean
and I will build a labyrinth
out of all of it

again and again
I will walk
in practice, in prayer, in slow motion

breathing in
and out
the holy embers
of your raging love

I am Your apprentice,

let me

I Love YOU
Your Beloved

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