Give Me Your Love

Give me your love.

I’ll never take it.

But if you give it to me,

I’ll give it light and water,

let it grow and glow

its wildflower colors.

Give me your mind.

I’ll never change it.

But if you give it to me,

I’ll listen and learn,

I’ll teach and create,

shower it with cleansing words.

Give me your body.

I’ll never hurt it.

But if you give it to me,

I’ll caress and hold it,

penetrate and envelop it,

guard it from the night.

Give me your heart.

I’ll never break it.

But if you give it to me,

I’ll be gentle with it,

hold it like a butterfly,

let go and let it fly.

Give me your soul.

I’ll never forsake it.

But if you give it to me,

I’ll be in awe,

link it to mine

and let them shine.

Give me your dreams.

I’ll never make them.

But if you give them to me,

I’ll walk beside you,

catch you when you fall,

help you reach them all.