You're an infinity.
Without ends, like the sky,
abstract, not definite.
Extending horizons,
vastly and greatly.

You're a decimal point.
The kind that cares
for the tiniest details.
The kind that loves people
as fractions made into a whole.
The kind that makes space
for a smaller infinity
inside a bigger infinity.

As I begin to think of it,
you've always been
all rolled into one.

- Landlocked Sailor