Finger - Tips
It's all right there, in the way you type
I can tell that you have reached some height
A peak of sorts, of what must be bliss
I can tell from the way your finger - tips.
They're telling me things you hadn't meant to say
I love the way that they betray
So tell me, tell me...., is it true ?
What your fingers say for you ?
I crack myself up.
Whoot Whoot !