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Mathematics

Isn't it funny to always catch yourself,  
in something more complicated than it is,  
like solving a problem,  
so many numbers and symbols,  
 
ax square plus bx plus c equals zero times the square root of Y ,
in the end it all comes together,  
when you're actually a few steps further,  
well I guess what I'm trying to say is
your mind is one big mathematical equation,
 
here check this,  
more times equals more love,  
minus the arguments and the penetration,  
times the rolled up eyes,  
equals many sighs,  
 
now add the affection times your perfection,  
equals gifts of buried misinterpretations,  
hold up hey, let's take this back,  
I need to get my brain back on track,  
 
in fact, I forgot presumptions and continuation,  
what is the answer to these damn equations,  
I guess an answer every guy out there is still trying to figure,  
why can't you make this easy,  
yet I love the intensity,  
 
I strive for your hand,  
yet I feel as though I lose you sometimes,  
but I know when I saw you I knew,  
all my disabilities and all my accountabilities counter,  
times react,  
 
when I make love to you I make sure I get you nice and wet,  
yet in my head I'm hoping for your satisfaction times your orgasms,  
minus the whiskey dick I get when I drink
or how about the times I cum too fast,  

yes it is kind of funny,  
it happens to every guy alright,  
 
I am so sorry that it lead us into a fight,  
pleasure another point of pressure,  
when you hold me down,  
yes I love the aggression,  
 
when I pull your hair,  
lift you up and make sweet love to you against the wall,  
girl I want to see you sprawl,  
your face always matches your intentions,  
yet I am imperfect,  
 
I just like it naughty sometimes,  
your legs spread times the thrust I give you,  
girl I love you,  
yes I am your man,  
your an equation I am yet still trying to figure and understand,  
 
I just really want this shit to count,  
my mind is steady now,  
were both done being loud,  
I look over at you for your assurance,  
 
you give me the round two,  
baby we can make this even better,  
the numbers start running,  
you know I can be so cunning,  
 
lift up the sheet I'll go down till your toes get numb,  
I love when you start to shake,  
I'll make sure to eat you out like cake,  
isn't this so insane,  
I'm making sure to go up and down the lane,  
 
you're making me sweat,  
your voice trembles in my ear,  
the hours times the seconds,  
equals pleasure times submission,  
 
I am in a concussion,  
my heart skipping its beat,  
my toes are numb,  
I am in a trance,  
 
I am consumed,  
all I can smell is your natural skin perfume,  
you are my queen,  
you make me feel like a phen,  
 
my name is Mike,  
I'm here just trying to make sure I know my lady,  
from what I know we are now in tune like crazy.
Written by finalmissiontomars
Published | Edited 19th May 2017
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