Lips part rosy blush.
Thighs spread; passions rush.
A tongue abrades within her.
Hands grab head in fear,
legs press ear to ear,
Nose prods her vestal trigger
Arms and legs entwined,
Sweat and smell combine,
their bodies flush in spasm.
In their muffled cry;
I, from tip-toe spy.
and cache a voyeur's ransom.
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