I love to the moon and back,
but no, farther than that.
Because my love knowns no distance,
that short.
I love to the edges of the universe,
the edges of existence,
the edges that don’t exist.
Stretching on,
searching for an end but finding none.
That is how much I love.
It is all consuming and it never stops,
so don’t cut the circle,
don’t stop loving,
because I never will.
R.J.
for Ed, always