P0106. Mail

N.

Open
its ways in its nights
under its cross hot its sun.
Surf his sea along her beaches
escape bitter whiskey & scrambled eggs.

WAKE her
with his thoughts.
Her ears in his voice
her buttocks his teeth.
Object their body thus
lightens their minds
against two, against eight.

ALWAYS

MAIL!

Immaculate
and absurd: He
opens it
shut.