My Laptop

Chair, pulled back and sat on,
Eyes wiped from dreariness.
Hands laid on the metallic case,
Lifting the screen from its sleep.
 
The screen comes alight,
A blinking light, ready to log in.
Hands run down the sleek metal frame.
Landing on the black, LED lit keyboard . . .
My fingers begin to dance.
 
News, ads and links appear on the screen.
Multiple tabs along the toolbar,
Browsers minimize. Open onto my desktop
Various documents, folders, filed to the top.
 
The sun is rising outside but, my hands cannot be stopped.
Laptop lid was closed and I could not wait to open it back up.