Love Without Measure

I love you beyond the borders of language, where words stumble, faltering in the shadow of feeling. No map charts the expanse of this tenderness, no compass finds its edge. I love you as the ocean loves the shore, returning endlessly, even when it is sent away. I love you as the sky holds the stars, cradling light in an infinite embrace, never asking why they shine. There is no scale for this, no ledger to balance the weight of your smile or the currency of your touch. Only the quiet knowing that you are, and that is enough. If love is the pulse of existence, yours is the rhythm I echo. If love is a storm, I surrender to its rain. There are no fences here, no gates to shut you out or let you in, only an open field, a horizon that does not end. And when the stars scatter like seeds across the night, my love will bloom in every corner of forever, without measure, without end.