Peeping Tom

He creeps and crawls
Behind the blinds of
Your windows, waiting,
Stalking, and breathing as
You undress before his eyes.
His impulses get the best of
Him and soon your skin is his
Desire. Every Night he watches
You as you sit in front of the screen,
Pondering, masturbating, and  
Questioning. He wonders weather
You could be his. Are you weak?
Will you succumb to his manipulation?
Is your soul easy enough to take?
Months go on and the shadow remains.
Are the cops worth calling? Will they
Help? Or will they just piss him off?
These are great questions to ask.
Can you escape his presence without
Pushing him over the goddamn ledge?