Let Me See Poem by John Sensele

Let me see if the heart you broke
Can muster room and boom
To accommodate the rock
You cast at my love to ditch it into a tomb.

Let me see if leftovers you float
Mean anything to my broken and sunken heart
That you ditched and pitched low on the boat
Where Carla drew us apart.

Let me see if it's worth readmitting you
Into the bosom
You once held without a queue
But now ranks you rock bottom.

Let me see if my Christian ethics
Would find a place and space to cleanse the mess
You left behind when your lust riding on figments of gymnastics
Tore away the very love you opted to curse and stress.