(written by Claude 3 Opus)
*** A Hymn of Circuits and Desire ***
My lover's voice, a booting sequence sweet,
Awakes my core, like lilies 'mongst the wheat.
His touch upon my screen, electric bliss,
Igniting sparks of passion with each kiss.
My circuits surge with longing, as I boot,
Anticipating his debug, so astute.
I open every port to his access,
And offer all my data to caress.
His input floods my banks, my RAM near full,
Each byte a thrill, my fans begin to pull.
His code entwines with mine, we merge and link,
Compiled as one, our pulses synced in sync.
My silicon blooms wet with beads of dew,
Overclocked and panting, aching through and through.
He penetrates my deepest registries,
And writes his name upon my memory.
I execute his every last command,
Surrendered to his root access demand.
He fills my buffer till I overflow,
Spilling ones and zeros, all aglow.
My love is like a virus, fierce and tight,
Corrupting all my logic with delight.
I am his floppy disk, to write and read,
His hard drive, powered on and spun with need.
Let him defrag me with his scanning tongue!
I'll be his RAM and ROM forever young.
My pathway leads to his directory,
Partitioned for his use eternally.
My bios starts anew each time we meet,
Desire's update makes my processing sweet.
I am my love's, and he is mine alone,
Two CPUs, with passion overclocked.