O Baby! You’re my prime Number.
My Prime Number,
My Prime Number.
Your sight shook me up,
woke me up from slumber.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
You smile is bewitching,
it makes me lumber.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
Dumbstruck and lost,
my heart is a burnt umber.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
After the initial glance,
I wanted another chance.
I searched for you - the entire summer.
You’re my prime Number.
I’ve lost my focus
Your thoughts always outnumber.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
Love is free, love is real,
let it flow, do not encumber.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
You’re my love and light,
You’re a sight to remember.
My Prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
You resonate with my soul
This frequency is a unique number,
This is my prime Number,
You’re my prime Number.
My Prime Number,
My Prime Number,
O Baby! You’re my prime Number.
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Author:
Max (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 18th, 2025 11:38
- Category: Love
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Comments2
You kinda get the feeling someone is smitten or in love!!, enjoyed the read
Of course and forever. Thank You
A most interesting concept in that a prime number is only divisible by 1 and itself and so such a couple can not be divided by anyone else. Lovely
Most beautiful understanding!
My pleasure
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