You dont know it, but I am spying you.
I hide behind the eyes of some stranger in your gym.
I see how you work out and exercise,
how, some times, the sweat makes you t-shirt to adjust to your body, to show me clear the erection of your nipples.
I see how your face gets red with the effort, how your breathing hardens and your heart beats faster.
I wonder then how would it be in all these other moments in which you sweat and get excited.
I follow your body when you get naked, go to the shower and start feeling the warm water all over you.
I want to be that water, soap and hands.
I want to be all over you and caress you, lick you, drink you...
Sometimes, you believe you hear me
just a soft whisper in your ears,
then you just think it was the water,
playing games with your imagination.
But I know, even if you deny it,
that sometimes you touch yourself
thinking of me and, in the distance,
I know it, and I correspond.

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