I've been secant you for a long time.
Your beauty cannot be spanned by a finite basis of vectors.
In my bed, it's perpetual motion all night long, baby.
Let's get married and live a life like monosaccharides-sweet and simple.
Whew! You're hotter than a data center with an old school cooling system.
You want to see my spaceship?
If I was a plant you'd make my roots extend.
We have great chemistry, lets do some biology.
Lets meet somewhere... you bring your beaker and I'll bring my stirring rod.
How about we make like the change of base law, with you on the bottom, and me on top?