Shaded Love

Teen age memories:

Next door girl 

High school prom queen

Every boy's sticky tissue dream

Nightly peep show

forever in my window

Her shades cracked open strategically

allowing peering me a free look see

Eight track blasting the Bee Gees

her tight body gyrating sensually

I know she feels my burning eyes

ravaging her naughty innocence

Music subsides

Lights do dim

My fantasy lays in her bed

Could she be dreaming of me?

Her admiring voyeur

who come morn

she will surely ignore

but

not tonight

as I turn out the lights

hop into my little bed

and reach for the tissues