the  three little words I love you are so touching when welcome but so tawdry when they are not
	
They used to call it love,
This tingling,
This warmth,
This thrill,
When I hear your name,
Then watch my world divide,
When you smile,
When you laugh,
When you steal my heart,
And now,
They have a kinder word,
They call it,
Fascination,
But I prefer,
Forbidden words,
They used to call it love.
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2005-10-29 at 13:05
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Forbidden Words by M.A.Meddings
Forbidden words.They used to call it love,
This tingling,
This warmth,
This thrill,
When I hear your name,
Then watch my world divide,
When you smile,
When you laugh,
When you steal my heart,
And now,
They have a kinder word,
They call it,
Fascination,
But I prefer,
Forbidden words,
They used to call it love.
Poetry by lastromantichero

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Written on 2005-10-29 at 13:05
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