"The thoughts ran wild from my wicked brow.
When I saw your shape glide towards the door.
My only thought, only want, only question was "how?"
How to gaze at your naked form without insulting you more.
For the monster in the room is well aware,
how the maiden in the room is all too aware,
of how my lustful desires compels my stares,
on the beauty, the wisp, the nymph so fare.
How do you contain your sanity knowing that everyone in the room is lusting for you? Seems it would be nice at first thought. But on further reflection it might drive one mad. The constant unwanted stares filled with thoughts of worldly delights by those whom you've just met or 'friends' you've known for quite some time must be a great burden. And here yet another fool throwing himself at your feet, trying to peek up your skirt. Try to have a good day despite my transgressions into your personal space."
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