Just
I crawl on scraped knees and belly
through a found small wormhole in
that solid barrier around your heart
the one you built to keep out this un-
wanted banished immigrant ...it did
not take much to decide to pay your
implied tithe, I offer a bright vial of my
blood dripping from a slashed heart -
this desperate offering to indifference -
Yet, I watch the tide of your love recede,
and I am left prostrate on a barren shore
with only a stern chide against myself
and the vanishing dream of
a smooth ride as my only companions.
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