If I Was Your Stalker

If I Was Your Stalker   

I would stalk you   

everyday of the week  

Creep to your window  

Just to take a peak  

I wouldn't be able to talk  

Just heavy breaths into the phone  

As your panic stricken voice    

Trembles just leave me alone  

I'd sneak into your closet  

It'd be so hard not to make a noise  

As I'd watch you open that drawer  

And start playing with those toys 

I'd leave while your in the shower 

I wouldn't even be seen 

As I watch your silhouette  

Swaying threw the steam  

I would follow you to work  

To make sure you got there on time  

I'd follow you everywhere   

If it wasn't such a crime  

I'd know every detail  

Like for breakfast you were makin  

An egg, a slice of toast  

And three pieces of bacon  

And your tattooed angel wings  

At the base of your back  

It's so small and discreet  

An inch above your crack  

What do you mean that's weird  

And why do you want to call a cop  

Your pepper spray made me tear  

And no I simply cannot stop  

If you want to call the police  

Here is a phone you can borrow  

I have to get going for now  

But I'll be seeing you tomorrow

Reviews

[Jack Reaper]

sinks into the heart of an obsession. beautifully penned.

[Liam]

I think we all have that inner voyeur that screams to get out once in awhile. I love the last stanza.

[Diane]

This makes me want to run out and get an angel winged tattoo above my crack.
Promise to stalk me if I do?