i think that if you asked
my love
i would take my binder
off for you
being unbound and
entirely open in your presence
that sounds like heaven
if only to me
because you are the eye
of a hurricane
and i am caught
in an orbit around you
and it’s not so bad sometimes
because that turning
of the whole body is like
the butterflies you cause
and i could be a rosebush
if you asked me to be
grow you the loveliest flowers
even on the coldest winter days
and even if you never
picked any of my flowers
i would still leave them in a vase
to greet you in the morning
because i want
you to be happy
even if it is
not with me