| With thirsty eyes I peer inside a provocative scene. For a moment my mind wanders outside my body to indulge in temptation from a far. Not performing for your audience of one, but being aware of my desirous stare heightens your excitement. The nakedness of you comes into view as you stand there dressed only in a soulful smile and a veil of fantasy. What visions dance behind your closed eyes as you surrender to the lure of imagination? Undaunted by prying eyes you revealed to me your natural state. Even with your perceived flaws, your exposed image leaves me suspended in a state of impending climax. A simple stroke of your hand incites in me a need to delve into the free-flowing passion melting within me, to satisfy this hunger you�ve inspired. The lines that define you beg to be touched, gradually taking on a more solid shape. I feel you in unimaginable ways, caressed and affected by the sight of you invitingly nude... sketching your true self in poetry. RLT � 2001 |
| Voyeur |