From his dark window, <br />his view was heaven-sent <br />he could see across in the apartment below <br />where she danced a naked torment <br /> <br />Her perfect breasts and shapely ass <br />as she did each ballet move <br />in the dark he gave a ragged gasp <br />and got into his groove <br /> <br />he enjoyed his lucky strokes of fate <br />for she hadn't pulled the shade just yet <br />and when she did it was too late <br />(he'd already gotten the silhouette!)<br /><br />Chuck Audette<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-voyeur/
