Love Me Without Any Masks

A bunch of flowers
I give you my friend.

They are wildflowers
picked up softly from the nature
only for you my Lord of my heart.

We shall be always lovers of nature
and shall be every time natural
in our expressions of deep love.

I love it when you are yourself
loving me without any masks.

by Dr. Antony Theodore

Comments (2)

Oh my (perma) gosh! I loved this poem. I was laughing out loud by the 7th line and didn't stop. Well done! S
Love it. I am using it with two of my kids in UIL Oral Reading. Thank you to the author. It fits my girls in Texas perfectly.. Alise Nolan