I know how to turn you on

I sit staring at you

Wearing my Mona Lisa smile

Yes, the secret smile

That comes upon my lips

When I drift away in thought

I know how to turn you on

I know what buttons to press

Slowly but in a determined action

I bend down lower,lower.

Then,

Only then
Do I touch you

I know how to turn you on

I know what buttons to press

So I do!

You come to life and
Start to make familiar noises
As my disc drive formats