Silver Platter
I would not have your heart, my dear, on a silver platter,
for it does not seem to hold the things that really matter.
It only holds the riches to which greedy men aspire.
It does not hold the sentiments that stir us or inspire.
Humor and humility you lack in equal measure.
I fear that life with you would be lacking in the pleasure
that is the spice of living—that gives existence savor.
Life with you would just be rich, but sadly lacking flavor.
So keep your diamonds and your yacht and stow your silver platter.
I’d rather spend my time acquiring things that really matter!
For Daily Inkling’s prompt Silver Platter.

I like this declaration!
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Right now I’m looking for a rich, old dude in ill health to marry… just sayin’. 🙂
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Ha!!
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Well stated. Exactly true, but sadly so many will sacrifice real ness for profit.
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There is power in your words.
A happy heart.
A soul at peace.
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Hi Leland. Always good to hear your words.
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A beautiful poem 🙂
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Thanks, Dimitri
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