In daydreams, I, wish to be your favorite window
Perhaps I am as you’re content looking through me
Well I hope whatever scene is worthy of your attention loves as much as I do
Or am I silly as it is the way sunshine spills in
The way the moon flashes naked elbows sensually
Sultry imaginations switch your legs such disarray
Plants flash chest pedals daily in bold showings
Do you gasp such views breathing rapidly in I
Your lover, your window.
