Mathematics of Love!

You are my center, my perfect point, Where every line must meet, must join. No tangent strays, no curve denies, The orbit locked within your eyes. Like parallel lines, we ran so far, Yet fate aligned us, star by star. Now every angle, every plane, Shapes a love that will remain. You are the radius of my embrace, The arc that time cannot erase. Through every vertex, edge, and sphere, I find my home when you are near. No theorem proves, no proof defines, The depth where love and fate align. For in your arms, my shape is true, A masterpiece, designed by you