I want to...

I want to be your keyboard,
So that my body will be tickled by your fingers.

I want to be your coffee mug,
So that your lips will brush against mine.

I want to be your gold chain,
So that I can rest on your shoulders.

I want to be your lighter,
So that I can light up your life.

I want to be your steering wheel,
So that I will be maneuvered under your palms.

I want to be in your dream,
So that we can .......

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