Friday, September 4, 2009

An Infinity of Love

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways,
Every dark, and stormy night, and the bright, shiny days.
And there's a calm before the storm will blaze
Like a hot knife through butter, I end the clichés.

One word I've found best to describe you
Has three letters: "Y-O-U,"
As you are unique, like the sky is blue,
Or like 1=1 is always true.

Two times, I've found, at least,
I'd journey with you from west to east.
And do so again, a celebration, a feast!
Even if I become deceased.

Three days, I find, I have with you here,
And all those days, I'll keep you near,
And whisper sweet nothings in your ear
(and sweet nothings too, won't disappear).

Ellipses are used to imply duration.
Visualize them here, as a dotted formation.

Infinity-minus-one, while not actually a number
Is how much of you I can take without being an encumber.
I'd wish every night to be us, in a slumber,
And the only pickles we face come from a cucumber.

Infinity here, and finally the end
Of my counting the ways you're more than a friend.
I'm a prisoner to your love, you apprehend
My heart (and on you, I depend).

An infinity of love is a lot of information.
Though, you've given me reason for such celebration.

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