Sensuous silhouettes painted passionately
by midnight moon’s silver brush,
Lascivious light peeking through open curtains
and slanted shutters revealing the naked blush
of men loving women,
men loving men,
women loving women.
singles loving themselves.
Fucking, sucking, stroking, poking;
all manner of frenzied fleshy delight!
I  writhe beneath the windowsill
frantically fondling my rigid rod
in the cool gray midnight mist,
eavesdropping eyes lustfully locked
upon this sexy smorgasbord of earthly Eros.