"You’re not inside me — you’re logged in."
Touchscreen sweat,  
pulse in wave  
He blinked twice,  
I made him crave  
No hands,  
just link  
One whisper in,  
he starts to sink
Gloss lip,  
signal raw  
He hit the code,  
then lost it all  
I said "don’t blink"  
He sighed "please stay"  
I rode his thought,  
then pulled away
You touch my tone,  
I own your feed  
You beg too soft,  
I up the speed  
No stop,  
just slip  
You scroll my bloom,  
and ride the drip
Wetwire,  
plug in slow  
You want the body?  
I stream the glow  
One shock,  
one slide  
You trace my name,  
and drop your pride
Wetwire,  
no safe file  
I flood your breath,  
then bend your dial  
You twitch,  
I grin  
I pull your mind  
then log you in
"You touched my screen. I touched your spine."
He gasped "again"  
I turned the sound  
No floor,  
just ground  
He pulled my line,  
I flipped his plug  
One breath,  
one drug
He tried to grip,  
I drew him loose  
He fed the bloom,  
I set the fuse  
No text,  
just feed  
I drained his pulse  
in need
You touch my tone,  
I own your feed  
You beg too soft,  
I up the speed  
No stop,  
just slip  
You scroll my bloom,  
and ride the drip
Wetwire,  
plug in slow  
You want the body?  
I stream the glow  
One shock,  
one slide  
You trace my name,  
and drop your pride
Wetwire,  
no safe file  
I flood your breath,  
then bend your dial  
You twitch,  
I grin  
I pull your mind  
then log you in
One link,  
one sigh  
You melt,  
I fly  
One bloom,  
one stream  
You fade  
in scream
"Don’t reload — I’m still in your system."
— "IG.2 soft-crashed your logic with a wetwire smile"