I want to be loved lovingly like a lover loves

 I want to know that my love
  I want to know that my love is not 
   I want to know that my love is celebrated 
My love knows no bounds when unbounded
 My love is a fire storm tornado Barreling
         down 
   My love is not a thing to be trifled with 
    My love offers salvation a new you
Don’t speak ill of me when I’m absent
 Don’t speak ill of me to my own enemy
  Don’t speak ill of me to my brother 
                          Please 
     Don’t speak ill of me to yourself
I haven’t any more of me to offer 
 I haven’t any more of me to give 
  I haven’t any more of me to call myself 
   I haven’t any more of me to live