are words bare until they can
be defined with enough depth
and meaning to evoke a feeling
a brush of stimulating sensation
through the art of aspired
expression the right to speak
free of suppression "I love you"
has lost its flare its flavor is
bland and it's light is dim
sword is dull and rust from
wear twas once a thrust is
now a stings of mistrust
its like a old story that
has been told and all know
how it will end someone is
crying their heart is broken
for those words that were
spoken words believed to
be true "you heard these
words before haven't you"
it mean so must to the hurt
and alone sitting in the dark
"the light comes on" it seems
to be all is well these words
can end up a courtship of hell
chances of rectifying no avail
so what is love truly what is
its truth is it something
possible to do and follow
through with the terms of
endearment is it to endure
for years sleeping in
separate beds and cheat
in the next room words are
easy to pronounce and it's
easier to say "I love you"
a term time won't change