Sweat and obsession

From outside of your window I watch you,

touching yourself with such pleasure.

Sweat glistening softly my passion,

erotic images in your light.

Feeling you wet my obsession,

tasting each trickle on your thigh.

Seeing you see me so inviting,

kissing me through sheets of glass.

Your hands on your body I fall,

to my knees as all is made clear.

Each movement you make intoxicating,

hands on the window you play.

I know now what is inside of me,

more than lust tempting desire.

Moaning so loud in the shadows,

climax found in your touch.

How I am craving your yearning,

to impart on my flesh your sweat.

Rivers beyond this obsession,

making love through the glass.

You look at me as all comes for you,

bursting with love breaking sorrow.

Against your window you tease me,

seeing you makes me lose all control.

On the ground orgasm peaks,

sweat and obsession combined.









Johnny Newell