I'm no stranger to the sensuality of the act of typing. I've watched my painted nails click across a keyboard, and wanting very clearly to be
the keyboard under his hands as he typed was part of falling in love with my boyfriend.
So the Optimus keyboard
makes me feel all mushy inside. It's a keyboard whose keys can glow with the images of their symbolic assignments.
(I also entertained the idea of cultivating the following talent: the ability to sense what key someone would be typing, if they typed, qwerty-style, on my lower back. What do you think?)