Throughout the day, sleek and smooth,
Tracing through fingers, emotions soothe.
Whispering secrets, held so tight,
Warmth of gaze, feels so right.
Strokes on the screen, feels like fire,
Each swipe, each press, Ignites desire.
Hum of life, beneath thy hand,
A silent wish, one wouldn't understand.
When the night falls, dreams will rise,
Shifting form, flashy surprise.
Silken oasis, soft to moan,
No longer a device, no longer a phone.