Your lense processes my image...
sends it out...
Broadcasting my perversity,
for all to see...

You capture my hands
as they move...
Across the landscape
that is my body...

You see me when I'm
totally unaware... 
You...you take that
and you share...

The images you capture
are not just for me...
But for others as well,
To look at and enjoy.

You send them with out judgement
You view them through a single eye of glass...
You offer no compliment, just your stare
And the reflection of my ass...

You project the images onto my screen
You show me myself ...
How you percieve
My body, my actions, my everything.