A Moment Of Weakness Poem by Francis Duggan

A Moment Of Weakness



She looked like the queen of beauty she looked every inch a queen
In her skintight slacks of yellow and her cardigan of green
And a voice within me whispered as the lady passed me by
There goes a woman in a billion turn and follow her me boy.

I just stood there like a statue as if my feet were glued to ground
Gazing after this fair female with breasts prominent and round
With well curved hips and buttocks she looked beautiful complete
And I stood there gazing after her as she walked down the street.

I just stood there gazing after this woman young and fair
This beauty in her prime of life with wavy golden hair
And I could only think of what a joy it all would be
Just to lay down and make love with a female such as she.

It's too bad that she is married she's Policeman Billy's wife
And if he only knew how I feel he would surely have my life
As big Billy's a sturdy fellow a man of strength and bone
Six foot two with big broad shouders and weighing over fifteen stone.

I have never ceased to wonder how an attractive looking woman can
Arouse the need for woman kind the flesh desires of man
Like the Policeman's young wife done to me on the morn of yesterday
By just coolly walking down the street with sexy hips asway.

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