POEM NO# 167

SEARCH ME...

YOU STARTED IT... YOU TURN ME ON... NOW I'II TURN YOU ON...

JUST THINK OF ME AS YOUR KEYBOARD...
BY EACH BUTTON YOU PRESS HAS A REACTION...
I'M A FLASHER...

I CAN SING TOO YOU ALSO...
BUT I LIKE YOU VOICE AS YOU TALK TOO ME ON YOU MIC...
YOU CAN PLAY GAMES WITH ME TOO, EXCEPT I DON'T HAVE STRIP POKER...
BUT I'M SURE YOU COULD IMAGINE, IF YOU HAD A CAMERA...
YOU GET TOO FAX ON ME or PHOTOCOPY ON ME SOMETIMES NAKED...

THAT OF WHICH I GET POORLY TOO... BUT YOUR GET TOO BE MY NURSE...
YOU GET TO ADDRESS ME or PUT ME IN YOUR BRIEFCASE...
STAMP ME... CHAT TOO ME... SEND ME AWAY...

I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CONTROL ALL OF ME & MY SETTINGS...
YOU GET TOO PAINT ME... I HAVE MANY ASSECORIES LIKE YOU...
YOU GET TOO DRESS ME IN WHAT EVER COLOUR YOU WANT...
YOU GET TOO BE MY ADMINISTER & MY AUTHORITY...
I LIKE IT WHEN YOU DATE ME or HAVE TIME FOR ME...

YOU GET TO PLUG ME UP...
USE YOU PORTIBLE DEVICES ON ME...
I JUST LOVE IT WHEN YOU SCAN ME UP & DOWN...
YOU GET TO TALK TOO ALL THE LADIES INFRONT OF ME...
BUT I'M SORRY IF I MAKE TOO MUCH NOISE...
I LIKE TOO HUM IN THE BACKGROUND...
BUT YOUR GETTING USED TOO ME...

THAT OF WHICH YOU GET TO ROLL MY BALLS IN YOUR HAND...
I LIKE BEING IN YOUR HAND, ITS SMOOTH AS IT RUNS OVER ME ITS WARM UNDERNEATH...
LIKE A BLANKET... AS I SAY... I LOVE MY WOMEN ONTOP & IN CONTROL...
I LIKE YOUR NAILS RUBBING AGAINST MY CURVES...
I'M SORRY IF YOU BROKE ONE NAIL...
BUT I LIKE TOO BE TOUCHED...
YOU JUST PRES THE RIGHT BUTTONS ON ME...

I WON'T BREAKDOWN ON YOU AGAIN OR CRASH...
I LIKE THE WAY YOU TOUCH ME... DON'T YOU LIKE ME...
I LIKE YOU... AS YOU PLAY WITH ME DAY TOO DAY...
I JUST LOVE IT... WHEN A WOMEN TURNS ME ON...

WHAT AM'I?....

Written by Ms.Isabella.Coupe Copyright.Uk 2022