Asked to give voice to the extent of my love,
I just stared.
How does one go about uttering something without words?
How do you give measure to something mathematics cannot weigh?
How do you define that which Webster gives so meager a line?
You cannot time that which outlasts eternity.
It outnumbers the stars and outstrips the comets.
The suns brilliance be a mere candle beside us…
So I leaned over and gave my lover a heart filled kiss.
This said so simply, “Our love is bliss.”