Asa set up a camera,
to watch Luna in the shower.
He didn’t have to hide it,
she probably would’ve agreed,
but Asa didn’t like an easy piece,
he didn’t want her to know.
Early morning, late night for him,
the camera started to record.
He poured a drink and enjoyed the view,
proud of his little crime,
until Luna blew the camera a kiss,
before turning out the light.