Love Letter 260 Abandon Your Preference, My Darling

each encounter

with your new ghost

is like a graveyard burning from the inside

all its fears dancing

in the twilight

with a groove made into heaven

and I have fields of inlets

that wash above the waterline

and fields of infinite kisses

which blister into bliss

if you let it

into your

landmine

and I have founded a new way

to open

up to the sea

without birthing

this extraordinary oil

into another child

but leave it

finding its way

like a mirage

into a miracle

real

and not real

luminous

and not illuminated

this pungent detail

of all love is

is seaworthy

and I have left you

a fringe

of its reflection

to suckle

My Love Is Extraordinary

If You Taste

with something other

than

your

preferences

I Love You,

Your Beloved