I like the way,
you move.

Secret voyeur,
I see the way of you.

Not at all,
fake,
for real,
yourself I adore.

I don't,
want you,
to be
uncomfortable.

I just want to,
see you,
feel your
presence.

Know you,
in the way
you are.

No harm done,
I'm in the shadows,
with you,
in my soul.

Do you,
even see me?