If You Love Me

IF you love me, tell me not:
Let me read it in your thought;
Let me feel it in the way
That you say me yea and nay;
Let me see it in your eye
When you greet or pass me by;
Let me hear it in the tone
Meant for me and me alone.
If you love me, there will be
Something only I shall see;
Meet or miss me, stay or go,
If you love me, I shall know.
Something in your tone will tell,
“Dear, I love you, love you well.”
Something in your eyes will shine
Fairer that they look in mine.
In your mien some touch of grace,
Some swift smile upon your face
While you speak not, will betray
What your lips could scarcely say.
In your speech some silver word,
Tuning into sweet accord
All your bluntness, will reveal,
Unaware, the love you feel.
If you love me, then, I pray,
Tell me not, but, day by day,
Let love silent on me rise,
Like the sun in summer skies.
Luella Clark.