Will You Love Me Still?

I feel inadequate;

not quite up to the task at hand,

like I will fail, and fall,

without a safe place to land.


Is my heart so visible?

I never meant to give my vulnerability to you.

My every insecurity is laid bare,

and I am not sure what to do.


Will you love me still?


Naked, I am yours,

my soul before you and on offer,

limbs shaking with fear,

my every nerve on end and raw for,



Will you love me still?