Keys

I wanna push you
I wanna feel you up with my fingertips
In between the asterisks you will find a sigh
Because a little love is better than none at all
I try to concentrate
I try to make this one count
But I pout if I stroke you wrong
Hit the back space
Such a pretty face
She loves to erase my wrongs
QWERTY is so sexy
And he makes his point by putting himself out there
I love the feel of your keys
Love it when you cry out “Pretty please, touch me”
That feel against my fingertips
That sound of pounding, pounding down
As I type for my life once more
I love your keys
I love my paper and pen
But I cannot wait to use you again
To cheat with you should be considered a sin
As I push you down, down, down
Seeing letters appear on the screen
Deep moving words brought to life before me
Strike after strike
Space bar and enter see it all but they never complain
So let me feel your keys
Give them to me
Life bearing dream
Coming to reality
Carpal Tunnel will never catch me
What a love this love can be
And it is all for you and me
My sexy, clicking, clacking, magnificent keys

By, Tiffany Simar
1/25/18”