Voyeur

There is a woman in the window
She is looking out at me
I was walking through a courtyard
Now I'm standing in the street

She is crawling on a table
I am watching eagerly
She is taking off her t-shirt
She has nothing underneath

She is dripping in the silence
She is pressed against the glass
I am watching from the asphalt
I have fallen to my knees

She is swinging from the curtains
She's as nude as she can be
She is draped in my attention
I am nothing underneath