Short Voyeur Poems

Voluputuous lux
imaginary  Voyeur
Fetish conduit...

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While love is totally blind, the body behaves  as voyeur in  mind...

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nocturnal voyeur
satin sprite in the dark night
clandestine assault...

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Lucan Cranach the elder
as a portraitist voyeur
excelled in his faraway faces
glassy -eyed &highlighted traces...

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A chap with strong sexual desire
met a lass in alluring attire.
     Upon a park bench 
     he fondled the wench
watched by the park keeper, a voyeur....

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Voyeur Validated

Before taking case Lawyer hesitated;
Said the voyeur should be validated,
And had got caught,
Trying to pass thought;
In end he ended up being constipated.

Jim Horn...

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The voyeur moon has promised she

will hide her light tonight and keep

it dark outside if we'll agree

to let her watch us while we sleep

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09/27/2015...

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Employer Who Looks Like A Voyeur

We had heard he was a well liked lawyer,
Employer turned out  to be a big voyeur;
Had stood  or sat;
Women looked at;
For this disease there was no known cure.

Jim Horn...

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If there was a god
That looked down and saw everything,
If there happened to be some anonymous observer, 
Somewhere a distant voyeur of human life,
Then maybe science wouldn't be so scary 
And the answer ‘no’
So right....

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monarchs dive in
hydrangea shakes her fluffy head
lilac takes the lead
embracing and hugging
bees take their sweet time
luxurious feasting, slurping, feeling loved
enraptured and captivated by warmth of blossoms
sunlight watches spring dance, a voyeur...

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young couple is red hot and sizzling
older couple looks away, feeling like voyeurs
man takes another peek
remembering what young love felt like

they are beautiful
tantalizing and mesmerizing
he cannot break his gaze
glad they are too far gone to notice his staring...

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In the wee hours of the morning
I turn easy watching your slumber 
Peaceful and content 
Cradled in your sweet sense
A breathless voyeur
Soulmates in every life
Forgotten are the lonely nights
When we were young. 
Stay with me my romance
Eyes closed
Hearts open
a love Divine....

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Hiding behind
dark Ray-Bans
frees me
so I can be
someone
other than me..
a voyeur
perhaps
to see
with my vision
focused casually
lingering leisurely
longing, lustfully
wandering
wherever it is
gratifying
visually
or satisfying
my desire
to not let you
see
who I really am....

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I spied them through our fence. 
They sparred with knuckled fist, 
a father with unruly buck 
beside back door for violent ruck 
that stag was bound to win.

Young eyes that saw that vile display 
did not forget that horrid day,
and now know just how close 
that same scene could have been....

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Sunrise
Warm amber rays
Greet me with morning light
Softly peeking through my window
A welcome voyeur is this peeping Tom
Who wakens me in time to hear
sweet trilling of songbirds
Plaudits to the
Sunrise


July 17, 2022
Radical Rictameter Contest
Sponsored by Caren Krutsinger...

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Oh beauty, you fleeting flower
How fickle are you,
dwindling by the hour
The desire to possess you 
is ever so strong, 
Though the time allotted is 
never so long

Oh beauty, dear beauty, I’m never so sure
Is it better to have known you
and left wanting more
or better a voyeur
to be trapped in your lure

If I knock one more time,
please open your door...

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Red robins hunt among leaves
Last snowbird arrivals revel in sunlight
Shuffling for acorns ‘neath Live Oak trees
Finding a treat, a scurry they incite

Tangled wings, feathers flying
Squirrel approaches undetected
Amid the din of birds fighting, crying
Nut eaten by a voyeur unaffected


*Entry for Brian’s “Show Me” Contest.  
Written January 10, 2012...

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Prying voyeur
Shining eye of heaven,
Why but this assunder?
Why call on our amorous souls
From the romance of silent night
By your glint throu' chunks and curtains?

Peeping Tom
Herald of waking dawn
Like a sexton calling sleepers 
For morning prayer;
Why flash throu' the irises
Of our courting eyes?

Oh morning!
I weep to see you come so soon
In the company of this voyeuristic sun....

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The Squirrel
Agile, gray-brown fluff
 burying acorns in the yarded scruff,
future mighty oak spawned nests of hope
 stretched out branch trapezed along a tightrope,
chatter banter circular frolicking unfaint
 tail challenge waving screech complaints,
acrobatic voyeur of the crowned aerial topography
 where forest backwood wilderness rise with progeny,
to accommodate and nurture eagle wannabes....

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Voyeur Cuz

Wife stealing cousin Wayne,
was the true voyeur,
He’d appear in the room, the silence soon,
Disturbing me and her,
He’d get in the nurses for an orgy,
But he’d just sit an watch,
Drink in the picture,
Don’t step on a Corgi,
He preferred a cuddle not,
Momma was a rented lady,
Cuz stole a few quid on the side,
When the action in the bedroom,
Got him money, wallet slide.

Don Johnson...

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The frantic birds' conversation
begins and ends in birdspeak.
They trill, they
flit, they fly.
Barely landing long enough 
to call it a land, and then
they fly again.

A small gray feathery creature, so
small, methinks she might be a
hummingbird.  flies over my 
satisfied sun-pressed body, where
I lie in the grass, a voyeur.  

Happiest times are when the sun has 
followed the birdspeak
into thy yard....

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Love is thought
needing a subject 
and predicate

lover and object
blossom and voyeur
dreaming fond connections,
often crossing taboos 
of distance…
exchanging scents and feel,
the bow, rudder and keel
of relationship

Yet, that mystery remains

the lone whale basking
seeming above the ripples

the albatross on a still night
soaring on unseen current

a collapsed sail undisturbed
by bleeding sunlight

which will I be today?

God or His Man?...

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As their pulses quicken even more

I hang quietly here above the door

Excited I am too as they quicken the pace

I have two hands up trying to cover my face

Like a voyeur watching their naked bodies meet

Turned on now, but my heart doesn't miss a beat  

Embarrassed just a little at their love making

I don't mean to notice how long they are taking 

Faster and faster until they reach ultimate ecstasy

Later they will awake and gingerly look up to me...

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Hard edged (unreality) you face away from my immediacy (candour eschewing) inimically you parody, offering as nice the complexity of ''vice''exploiting even nature 

(as voyeur and narrator) your intention anethema to the nations, 
as you   coerce ''your creation'' encouraging over consumption, 

with a hard nosed gumption, yet my God who is greater 
is no longer willing to be a waiter!sickle in hand he is walking his land, 


with the sun as his shadow is this (One)
to be Hallowed..!...

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