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where can i find love poems with math language?

or will you please give me some love poems with math langauge right away? please!

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  1. THE INFINITE YOU I could take a thousand pictures in a thousand different poses in a thousand different settings and not one of them could compare to you, I could say a thousand different phrases in a thousand different languages in a thousand different dialects and not one of them could fully capture you, I could travel the world over a thousand times to a thousand different places and not one of them would be as soothing and exotic as you, and I could say it a thousand times over in a thousand different languages in a thousand different places and I still couldn’t express how much I love you.
  2. Come, let us hasten to a higher plane, Where dyads tred the fairy fields of Venn, Their indices bedecked from one to _n_, Commingled in an endless Markov chain! Come, every frustrum longs to be a cone, And every vector dreams of matrices. Hark to the gentle gradient of the breeze It whispers of a more ergodic zone. In Riemann, Hilbert or in Banach space Let superscripts and subscripts go their ways. Our asymptotes no longer out of phase, We shall encounter, counting, face to face. I'll grant thee random access to my heart, Thou'lt tell me all the constants of thy love; And so we two shall all love's lemmas prove, And in our bound partition never part. For what did Cauchy know, or Christoffel, Or Fourier, or any Boole or Euler, Wielding their compasses, their pens and rulers, Of thy supernal sinusoidal spell? Cancel me not--for what then shall remain? Abscissas, some mantissas, modules, modes, A root or two, a torus and a node: The inverse of my verse, a null domain. Ellipse of bliss, converge, O lips divine! The product of our scalars is defined! Cyberiad draws nigh, and the skew mind Cuts capers like a happy haversine. I see the eigenvalue in thine eye, I hear the tender tensor in thy sigh. Bernoulli would have been content to die, Had he known such a^2 cos(2 \phi) ! (AND OTHERS - SEE LINKS BELOW)
  3. I wrote a poem with math language and I want to publish it. It is written in white verse. Do you want to hear it ?I don't know if I translate it correctely , I am from Europe . Here it is a part of it : ''Math is my Xanadu, My Heaven and my life My head is a triangle My mind is full of numbers like a math manual , I think like an equation , And my soul is full of X-es Because of these many math classes your love is measured by inches If I don't know math It is like I am illiterate It is like I am stupid It is like I am a black slave It is like I don't deserve to be loved don't deserve to know what love is don't deserve to drink a natural juice don't deserve to sleep with someone... don't deserve to wear fine clothes Day by day I go to school to study math A man is the trigonometry, and the woman is a function I am in an angle now . I was told that math is organising your thought How do I get out of this angle using math? No, no , no , x-+587x =? means You are going to let me down when I will be'' old '' and buy a young woman that can think about men in triangles that can sleep with x because you don't feel what love is .. because you felt only sex and you saw only x But my love is a circle of fire and at least God shall remain inside .'' That was all . I hope you will enjoy it.
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