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The Pantywaist Peeping Tom

Forever now I've watched from afar
As you've gone about your normal day;
Yet as extraordinary as you truly are
My feet are faint-hearted, mired in clay.

The photographs that I furtively take
I tape to an altar made of polished wood;
Each one a reminder that for your sake
I must remain misunderstood.

Hiding in your shadow I overlook
Your shoulder as you look over yours;
I see them quake, you're an open book
Wondering what lies behind closed doors.

Leaving home you check the backseat
Of any car in which you may be riding,
Just in case on some pitch-black street
I decide to come out of hiding.

Dreaming of meeting mysterious men
Baring their souls at your beck and call,
You lie in wait, but much to your chagrin
That is the snare into which you fall.

It won't be I who springs the trap,
For at my best I'm just a coward,
But in some other more bolder lap
You will ultimately be overpowered.

And I will continue on, just as before
Watching you through your window,
Fondling panties taken from your drawer,
Mumbling asexual innuendo.


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  1. Date: 7/26/2014 9:32:00 PM

    wowowowowww! what a write here friend.. you remind me of movies which i watched!! like the thrilling effects :) awesome!
  1. Date: 7/25/2014 10:23:00 PM

    Poet's imaginations are awe inspiring in complexity and design. This is well written and paints a picture of suspense and lust. I hope it is just imagination... BBravo on the write..
  1. Date: 7/25/2014 10:04:00 PM

    this is a very interesting one to read!!! Hope you are not really a stalker. haha. The story in this poem is one that is kind of like the novel I was thinking of writing one day!

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