I love math. <br />It's like a bath. <br />Two lovers love like addition, <br />But a third will come and subtract you. <br />It is like the pain of the equal sign. <br />2 hands that used to touch have joined again. <br />Both people have multiplied away, <br />And divided the population. <br />You and her are now the last. <br />The Unit circle won't be able to stop you now. <br />Carry on and create more derivatives for others, <br />While holding and waiting for anti-derivatives to come. <br />Love was once dismantled, <br />But we bring it back with math.<br /><br />Jack Spurlock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/math-love-2/
