How do I love this? Let me count the ways.
I love this to the depth and breadth and height
My squee can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Fandom and ideal Grace.
I love this to the level of everyday's
Most meta need, by sun and laptop-light.
I love this freely, as Steve strives for Right;
I love this purely, as Tony turns from Praise.
I love this with the passion put to use
In my old OTPs, and with my fangirl's faith,
I love this with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost canons--I love this with the fanon
Smiles, tears, of all my life--and if TPTB choose,
I shall but love this better as my canon.