Love Me Anyway...

When the "right" one comes along,
he won't mind that my mid section
is more "butter" than "brick"
he will appreciate my thickness,
and make his self at home there.
He will,  
love me anyway.
Complicated, as I know I am at times,I am
honest with myself about my internal insecurities
so when I bare my soul to him,he wont run,or make an
excuse to leave,because he is uncomfortable with me
showing my vulnerability...
He will
love me anyway.
Even when he sees me dancing like a voodoo priestess
to Peter Tosh in my living room sweating like I'm trying
to save my soul...
he wont be intimidated by my raw energy...instead he will
dance with me ...or at least watch ...and at the end of the day
he will
love me anyway
Especially when,night falls,and my mind drifts to a place
that doesnt welcome me with open arms,but turns it's back on me
only echoing my short-comings forcing me to wonder...
"Am I worthy of love?"
he won't snicker at me nor will he look down his nose at me
and chastise me for low self esteem,
he will look me in my eyes and tell me how good it is for him to be by my side.
he will hold me close, and kiss my forehead, and soothe me
yes,
he...
will
love
me
anyway.
So until he comes....
I will ache,
I will write,and
I will wait...and I will
love myself.....anyway.