A twisted poem about watching a lady in a window. |
-Lady In The Window- by Keaton Foster As I gaze out the window, I see her there all alone As I gaze out the window, I can’t help but to stare As I gaze out the window, I wonder if she ever did really care As I gaze out the window, I wonder who else could be in there As I gaze out the window, my heart fills with great despair As I gaze out the window, I think that it’s just not fair As I gaze out the window, I see her slowly get undressed As I gaze out the window, I really want to touch her down there As I gaze out the window, I realize that she is not mine anymore As I gaze out the window, I am feeling quite sublime As I gaze out the window, I think of her naked twisted body As I gaze out the window, I think of how she looks naughty As I gaze out the window, my pleasure is self-inflicted As I gaze out the window, I do not feel quite so conflicted As I gaze out the window, I think of her in a whole new way As I gaze out the window, suddenly she looks backs at me As I gaze out the window, it makes her feel free As I gaze out the window, I think how can this all be As I gaze out the window, I can see that she is naked and free As I gaze out the window, I think to myself why can’t that be me… Lady In The Window Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012. |