A Shortie

Taking on the pages
first,
I engage you,
as not to
phase you out.
I
have been here long enough
to stand here longer
to sit
wait
react
only in thought
or in keystrokes
indirectly aimed
at your heart.
There's a start:
Lazy lines of
energy via QWERTY
keying, thinking
I'm being bold. I'm
cold because
I can hold your gaze
long enough to
refresh your page
and see what
truths are revealed
about me
in a nanosecond.
I am legend,
known for my
wordplay
but this game ends soon,
with or without penalty,
I assume.