Weak

Weak
                                               By: Shaneika Cooper

Sometimes emotion takes over and I slip
You can look at me with that sexy smile and damn!
It’s over!

Those arms holding me
Caresseing me, sending me over the top
Making me wanna lay you down
And do whatever my body says

I get weak, so helpless
And ready for your love

Just a kiss, a touch
Has me yearning

For that love that drives me crazy
And that love that has me

Coming back for more
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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