That Precious Word
©1999 by FParis

The word was only mentioned when we talked of what we made ...
both our bodies intertwined in lust.
Emotions intervention didn't rule the game we played ...
at least we thought it wouldn't be a must.
I've analyzed that ancient phrase and come to a conclusion ...
it makes tremendous sense, to say the least!
For every time our bodies glazed each others grand illusions ...
more love was made, and seemingly increased.
I know it wasn't whispered, I keep things just out of view ...
but I can now reveal a token part.
Though I'm not 'in' that precious word, I still admit I love you ...
with one big piece of this old broken heart!
 


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