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
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