The morning mist clung to the air as a secret longing awoke. An private moment was about to unfold. He couldn't resist the urge to capture it all Her silhouette against the window a tantalizing tease. He watched her every move a silent voyeur The water cascaded over her skin a symphony of sensuality. Every drop a silent whisper of forbidden pleasure He felt a primal stirring a desire he couldn't deny. This was his secret his ultimate fantasy The camera his accomplice captured every intimate detail. A memory etched forever in his mind He fantasized about the touch the feel the scent of her. Her innocent act unknowingly fueling his fire The thought of her naked form consumed him. A forbidden fruit he longed to taste He envisioned her soft skin her tempting curves. A vision that set his soul ablaze The water dripped from her hair a tantalizing rhythm. Each drop a beat to his pounding heart He imagined her unaware of his presence. Lost in her own private world Her every movement was a dance of seduction. Unintended yet utterly captivating He yearned to reach out to touch. But he remained hidden a silent observer The steam filled the room blurring the edges. Making her seem even more ethereal He knew this was wrong yet he couldn't stop. The forbidden thrill was too powerful The water caressed her body a gentle lover. He wished it was his hands instead His heart pounded a drum against his ribs. A frantic rhythm of lust and longing He recorded every last second. A treasure he would revisit often The towel wrapped around her a final curtain call. Leaving him with a lingering ache He watched her leave the bathroom. Her scent still hanging in the air The camera held proof of his transgression. A secret forever shared between them