Four Questions

Do you want to know me,
As much as I do you?
To know my smile,
To know my mind,
To know the secrets of my past,
And the mysteries of my present.

Are you scared to open your soul
to a woman like me?
One who would trust your spirit,
Love your mind,
And embrace your warmth.

Do you wonder what could happen,
If you allowed me to love you?
To let me mourn your pain,
And drink in your tears,
To expose yourself to me in ways
that would reveal your most intimate of fears.

Will you ever let me love you?
I hope so.