If Only to Please You

Baby don’t weigh down your heart.
Love is clear though not simple.
Your fingers are gentle on my skin,
touching me like no one else has.
The flowers dance with us
as we move in circles in the field,
the wind strumming a melody so sweet.
You make me try to exist
if only to please you.

--

--

She Writes Chaos

Polyamorous girl, homeschool mom, poetry writer. Here are my thoughts, judge them as you will.