Don't put a show on for me

Don't put a show on for me,
You just insult
What's left of my wits?
And I'll see through you anyway,
Be who you are,
That does the trick.

Love to see the change
You constantly are going through
Without losing your integrity
Or track of your goal
This wipes me of my feet

I love to see your care
Be a ware and show empathy
But don't put a show on for me
Just wiggle those female hips
That does the trick

Love your creative and intuitive mind
This allures me, drags me towards you
And it isn't gravity
Or any other cosmic event
It's your intelligence