My Dear Love,
Yesterday, I was passing by your rectangular house in trigonometric lane.
There I saw you with your cute circular face, conical nose and spherical eyes,
standing in your triangular garden.
Before seeing you, my heart was a null set, but when a vector of magnitude (likeness)
from your eyes at a deviation of theta radians made a tangent to my heart,
it differentiated.
My love for you is a quadratic equation with real roots,
which only you can solve by making good binary relation with me.
The cosine of my love for you extends to infinity.
I promise that I should not resolve you into partial
functions but if I do so, you can integrate me by
applying the limits from zero to infinity.
You are as essential to me as an element to a set.
The geometry of my life revolves around your acute personality.
My love, if you do n ot meet me at parabola
restaurant on date 10 at sunset,
when the sun is making an angle of 160 degrees,
my heart would be like a solved polynomial of degree 10.
With love from your higher order derivatives of maxima and minima,
of an unknown function.
Sunday, November 5
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