Peeping Tom
Staring through your window
As you undress
I watch how you hair
Drops down your breast
Looking , eyes wide open
Sitting on your wall
Craving for your touch
Careful not to fall
But when I do I hope
You see me tumble
And hear my spin break
And watch my body crumble
Sitting on your wall
Empty eyes, a near blinded fool
All I see is you
It’s so depressing, it’s cruel
As you undress
I watch how you hair
Drops down your breast
Looking , eyes wide open
Sitting on your wall
Craving for your touch
Careful not to fall
But when I do I hope
You see me tumble
And hear my spin break
And watch my body crumble
Sitting on your wall
Empty eyes, a near blinded fool
All I see is you
It’s so depressing, it’s cruel
Reacties op dit gedicht
| imaginary girl: | Dinsdag, augustus 17, 2004 01:46 |
| like to read you phoe's mooi geschreven als wanhoop nabij is vind je iets waar je je aan vast kan houden.... liefde maakt, en breekt je... kus |
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| The unreachable: | Maandag, augustus 02, 2004 12:35 |
| "Peeping Tom" hehe..great poem! | |
| Misty and Me: | Donderdag, juli 29, 2004 21:37 |
| in 1 woord: prachtig! | |
| sleepless: | Woensdag, juli 28, 2004 12:23 |
| Onbereikbaar, met een beetje wanhoop. Knap geschreven! Groeten. |
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| pluisje: | Woensdag, juli 28, 2004 01:25 |
| wow | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Neverlander | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: benji | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 27 juli 2004 | ||
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