Love me, but know not why

Love me not for my grace
Love m not for my pleasing face.
love me not for my heart
for it all may
fail and go ill
as the leaves of tree wither from its root
love me not for reason
fir it shall fade
and die as doth
flowers go yellow and lose its beauty

aye, love me for your heart
and every time it beats upon
seeing thy face.
love me for your eyes
for it gives you the pleasure of seeing thee
love me for yourself
for you live in I
and I in you