I have nothing for you,
nothing, but my heart sweet dear.
He shakes with fear of knowing he has nothing to offer.
Nothing, but his heart full of love.
He holds out his hands, his bare hands full of love,
I have this my love, please come be with me….
The beating of his heart is in full effect.
Sweat, flowing downs his cheeks.
He yearns for her,
He needs her,
He wants her,
He loves her,
I love you my dear!
And he leaves his heart at the side of the curb,
His heart belongs to his dear.
Bare hands with nothing to offer,
nothing, but his heart……