Finger dance, you entrance
When you play your tunes for me.
Another chance for a fine romance
I can tell, I’ve gone weak in the knees.
But the songs they change, get rearranged
To fit your funny, fickle heart.
Can you find a way to make the magic stay
For the times that we’re apart?
Come sing to me, a melody
In your familiar sexy voice.
Make me smile again my wayward friend,
When you touch me, I have no other choice.

I’m just your piano, waiting for you to play me.

-Jennifer Cusumano