As I scan the items that pass me,
I observe something unknown,
It's a new robot on the factory floor,
That will be this machines new home.
She packs up items for shipping,
As I scan the items that pass,
I'm wondering if her operating system,
Will malfunction, if I make a pass.
Even know she's made of metal,
My program tells me she's the one!
And if we could only combine,
I know that we'd have so much fun!
Somehow she makes my ignition skip a spark,
And she makes my memory leak,
I can't recall my model number when she is near,
and my actuators go weak!
I know the future doesn't make sense,
But if we could get together someway,
Then we could make so much more,
Then what we make during the day!
I can't crunch code, I can't concentrate,
Because I've got you on my mind,
Next time I see you I won't hesitate,
I'll ask you for a date, sometime.
My motors malfunction, sometimes,
When I see you during the day,
As you beautifully cut two inch steel,
My hinges get weak, and I must say:
I'm grinding my gears,
Baby, my love is true,
My code is messed up, I can't see through,
Oh, My beautiful microchip, I need you!
I may be unit oh five three,
But baby, I'm a love machine,
That wants to work for you, for free,
Give me a chance, baby, look at me!
One look is all it took,
You blew my fuse, made my microchips shake!
My processors fail, I need a reboot!
One kiss, baby is all it'll take.
I may be just a machine,
But love, baby, is what I make,
You've got the cutest circuits I've seen,
Love me baby, before we break!
We both work on the factory floor,
And we both work from nine to five,
Oh baby, love me some more,
Yes baby, you make me feel alive!
The End
3-13-25
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