VOYEUR

VOYEUR

I heard the water running in the bathroom, second floor.
Carefully I crept, to the keyhole in the door.
There parked I, and my oh my
I heard her softy sigh.

The smell of sea salt assaulted my nostrils, in a particularly pleasing way.
The sight of bubbles reminded me of the beach on a sunny day.
Tis then I saw what I came to see, naked flesh, my baby.
I knew I probably shouldn’t spy, but hey.

I couldn’t help, my pervert self from peeking on my lovely lady L,
As she passionately pleased and,  totally teased, herself,
My horny hands had found their way, to my belt.
To where there, my porksword dwelt.

Quietly, quickly, carefully, calmly, I drew forth my hot,  loaded,  lovely, long lon.
Plug pulled water draining, my eyes straining, there stood my fawn.
Glistening, gleaming, myself creaming.  Definitely, her pawn.
A sight as special as a seascape at dawn