Friend sent this to me. (I dont know the original author). I liked it so thought I’d share. Enjoy!
Love not me for comely grace ,
For my pleasing eye or face ,
Nor for any outward part ,
No , nor for my constant heart;
For those , may fail or turn to ill ,
So thou and I shall sever;
Keep therefore a true woman's eye ,
And love me still but know not why .
So hast thou the same reason still
To dote upon me ever.