123.
The equation of nature
Is mathematics
Without numbers.
124.
Our breath duelled,
Air like sabres.
Our love has its coulé.
125.
As the daffodil observes
Sunlight, so your curves
Deserve attention.
123.
The equation of nature
Is mathematics
Without numbers.
124.
Our breath duelled,
Air like sabres.
Our love has its coulé.
125.
As the daffodil observes
Sunlight, so your curves
Deserve attention.