Imperfect love

She said, “darling don’t love me for what you see”.

But love me for how I make you feel.

I don’t want your narcissistic complements

I don’t want your perfections

I want your raw imperfections

I want to know all of your flaws

I want your infinite love- near or far

I want you to fall in love with my intangible presence

I don’t care for your physical appearance

“Now show me boy”, she said

Show me you can love my soul.