One plus one equals one

I feel your pulse with my lips.
Your neck is an ocean,
In which thousands of boiling rivers flow.
Your skin is nothing but a no-man's land,
Which quietly begs me to take it over for eternity.
Your fingers ask for my hand.
I'm selfish so I make them wait,
One second, two seconds,
our hands are now hugging,
In a hug which seems not enough,
We're insatiable.
You pull me closer; I don't want to back away,
So our lips meet again, in a kiss
That magnetises our bodies.
Your body attracts mine,
And so we meet again. I smile.
My hand detaches, and shyly
Sails on a heated river of yours,
Till, I see, I conquered this land.
You're mine, I'm yours,
We're one.

We just proved that
The math affirmation which says that
One plus One equals two, is wrong.
One plus One equals One.
This is Love.