Janny

Oh, curious stranger, caught in my sight,
Lurking in shadows, a thief in the night.
With eyes that wander through words on the screen,
Seeking the secrets that lie in between.

You tiptoe through profiles, a digital ghost,
Hunting for whispers that matter the most.
Peering and prying with fingers so swift,
Harvesting glimpses, a subtle, sly grift.

But worry not, stalker, for I welcome your gaze,
In this playful charade of clandestine phase.
For every glance that you steal and you borrow,
I leave little breadcrumbs for your hidden tomorrow.

So linger a while, in this realm I’ve designed,
A mirror of musings, a map of my mind.
Enjoy the adventure, the jest and the jesting,
In this dance of discovery, so endlessly testing.