My latest narrative with photos about poolside voyeurism on hot summer day…ulixes.medium.com
*In the garden, there, I spy on her, A beauty, beyond compare, And as I voyeur, from my hidden lair, I feel the heat in me, in the air.*
*Her languid form, like a dream so rare, I watch her, with an unwavering stare, But as I hide, from my quiet lair, I want to, I really do, I want to dare.*
*That garden, a place of promise, sensuality, full of such intensity, I know, it’s not right, with clarity, To spy, on her, in this proximity.*
*She is the garden, in display, in full bloom, But as I watch her on this humid day June, I know, I’ll be alone my cock and I, on this afternoon, A fact, that fills me, with a sense of gloom.*
*Her body, like a sight so sweet, I want to have her on my sheets, But as I spy, with such deceit, I know, it’s a secret, I can’t repeat.*
*In a garden perfumed and green, and I a servant waiting behind the screen for a glory so obscene, to fill the holes of this nature’s queen .*