My Love

My love needs no healing
So I shall not cry.
It needs no reassurance because it finds play
In a lifelong afternoon alone.
My love needs no work
For what is work but necessary
And my love needs not a breeze of this.
My love needs not even freedom
For a need is a void
And my love knows no such thing.
My love needs you?
No.
It just wanted to find a willing hand
Who wants to play
Too.