There's I love you tossed out breezily
  By a Waspish fellow to his Dame
There's I love you issued wheezily
  By a dying man that sounds the same
There's I love you spoken rapidly
  Over the phone by a kid to his Mom
There's I love you you hide from your friends
  So they won't think you a pom
But there's really just one I love you
  As far as I'm concerned
The only one that's fast and true
  On which the whole World turns
That's the one that must be said
  Or your beating heart will burst
That's the one that bleeds Code Red
  That jumps out unrehearsed.
© 2006 by Michael J. Farrand

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