All I Have To Offer You

A poem of desperation

I can offer you no more my sweet

Than a tender loving hand

A caring heart… A kindly soul

A love that has no end

If but I could…I surely would

Give you riches from cross the land

Treasures beyond measure…but

Here is where I stand

I have a heart, 

filled with love

That’s true…

I’m a faithful, simple man

But all that I have 

To offer you

Is naught but

…Pockets full of sand…