the end of love

House of Heart

I will follow you into

the depths of longing

where darkness eases between

the leaves,

listen for your whisperthat flows

like a river.

I’ll Follow you into torrid forests

or blazing mirages

of desert moon flowers,

disassemblefor you like finely

folded origami,

lie down with you in sleepless nights

among the final tenderness

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