Voyeur

Standing by your window
I can see your illuminating curves
cutting through the darkness
the outlines
the crests and troughs
through the glass I can smell you
fragrance of your nectar fills the room
you feel my peering eyes move
over every inch of your body
makes your heart beat faster
I see you sinking teeth into your lower lip
fingers brushing your nape
traversing slowly to your swollen bosom
gentle squeezes to let your tension out
with weakened knees you twitch 
the friction intensifying the rage in between
lowering yourself on the couch,
the leather tantalising your sweaty skin
your fine columns spread out
now conjoined by the glistening dew,
the glow in your eyes tease me
as you unabashedly make love to yourself

- Radeesh