His big hands
How they squeeze
They make me weak between the knees
All of my senses
Passionately appease
He continues to swoon me with so much ease
So please
Stay a while
We can chill upon the tile
& Did I mention I love your smile?
One of the features I hope you pass to our child
You drive me wild
A sweet and spicy mild
The memories of love continue to pile
& I also really love your style
With you
I’m ready to walk the green mile
