I wrote the following poem in free time in the previous semester. I thought I had lost it but now I found it back. Read it really carefully and leave some comments.
ASSUMPTIONS & MISUNDERSTANDINGS
It was no love at first sight
Nor did it take long for it
It spanned slowly over me
And now she drives me crazy
I love it when I see her
And her elegance binds me,
When my palms rest on her
And fingers move so swiftly
I love the way she runs
So swift and fast,
And how she does multiple tasks
That too all at once
I love it when she shows
All that she owns
Nothing hidden from the master
Of her very soul.
I love to turn her on
And see her beauty
As she works on
For it is her destiny
I even like it when below my hands
I feel her temperature rising
And even as she vibrates
Thanks to the exhaust fan working
Oh! You thought it was a hottie
Well, she is one, but not as your naughty
Thoughts. My lappy is what I speak of
NOTE : Now I assume the title makes sense. Read it again, I hope it'll be more fun once you know the end.
