Real Mccoy - Or Is She - POTD
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HEADNOTE:
Not entirely fiction? Is she a forerunner of the future?
Recently the Japanese unveiled a female Robot at an Expo which left visitors aghast and wondering if she was real. She smiled, waved to the crowd, spoke and made eye contact with coordinated eye movements.
Some Fembots even have temperature controlled fluids flowing through their ‘veins’.
It seems in the United States, anatomically correct and organic looking male-bots with bionic parts have now been invented.
Ladies do we have to come to this?

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Synthetic hyper realistic - eclectic not eccentric
Android Humanoid - naturalistic totally orgasmic
Unnatural physicality this futuristic fem-bot fantasy
Against all normality she is the ultimate sexpot ecstasy
Soulless secretions a monster metallic
A copy completion approaching organic
Interacting to all moods set to relieve and to please
Vampish or subservient to tease and appease
Divergent settings fed into her pretty little head
Interaction spread through every word that is said
Favoured by lust as love turns into dust
A bodacious bust that someday will rust
She will speak - she will moan and emit a sensual groan
Blood pressures spike and blown to expectant pleasures unknown
Surreal as created when she’s typically stimulated
Her veins strobed and pulsated gets hearts palpitated
Love in a box the new carnal cosmetic clocks
She shakes and she rocks and even dirty talks
Steel hearts with no gratitude just don’t have an attitude
With an artificial intelligent aptitude she is imbued
Pressure point connections are interfaced for affections
Crafted to perfections nominate a multitude of selections
She strikes a pose as you take off her clothes
No need for a rose as you undress her and expose
With positions quite endless she won’t be rebellious
Neither jealous or feckless - nor pretentious or reckless
She is luscious and salacious - certainly not capricious
But romantic and delicious or sexily flirtatious
A disheartened Delilah a gratifying Lady Godiva
Unleashing a metal messiah a pandemic pariah
Alas for us ladies lack of mystique renders the future so bleak
Ousted by electronics that supersede emotions as we speak
Perhaps settling for corporeal bots vibrating may leave us shaking
To satiate our needs without restraining, limiting or them taking?
Acknowledgement:
A sincere thank you from ‘Down Under’ to my good friend WW for your contribution of the couplets which added to the ‘Electronic spice’ of my revised and revamped poetic creation.
I hope I have done you PROUD with my internal rhyming my dear friend?
I wish you a speedy recovery from your three bouts of flu. We look forward to you reposting as soon as you are feeling well
Video Clip:
M C Sar The Real McCoy - Another Night - VERSION EUROPEA, 1993 / Feb 2013
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Copyright © Maria Williams | Year Posted 2018
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