the realm of bliss

how sad it must be
for those who believe
we are only given
one true love

in many eyes
rest the tears
of the disappointment
left by longing's mark

and desperation sells
its secrets
to the highest bidder
to tell lies for the heart

so big its capacity
to keep expanding
as its filled
over and ever again

what lies those believe
that it is shallow bottomed
and so easily capped
when it is deemed full

my heart has far surpassed
the brim of limitation
and even cohesion gave way
for a beautiful spill

no limits to love
or such a lonely endeavor
because I have seen it
reach beyond explanation

crossing all the way in to the realm of bliss