Voyeur

arithorn

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Dec 7, 2006
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I see her from my darkened room
Just glass and air between
Erotic thoughts of needs unknown
Reality outside a dream
The way she moves to free her breasts
Her clothes just disappear
The need to watch from hidden space
A mix of lust and fear
I cannot help but touch myself
And wanting her to see
The voyeur spell that I am under
Will never let me free
Perhaps she knows and plays this game
To be watched can be fun
Such tortured thoughts bring hotter dreams
Not long before I cum
 
the need to watch you
just to touch you
to get closer to you
to make you feel
all warm inside
and satisfied
 
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