LALA, the fire in my veins
A burning desire that never wanes
In lust, I am consumed
By a man, so perfectly groomed
His masculinity, a force to behold
Eyes that glitter, like treasures of gold
His touch, sets my soul on fire
In his arms, I am lost in desire
He is my fatal attraction
A magnet, drawing me with such action
I am unable to resist
As his presence, leaves me in a bliss
His scent, intoxicating and strong
I am under his spell, all day long
With every breath, I am enchanted
By his presence, I am haunted
In a state of ahh, I am in
With this masculine man, oh how I spin
He is my weakness, my kryptonite
But in his arms, I find such delight
LALA, I am under your spell
With you, I have fallen, oh so well
In lust, I am consumed
By a man, who has my heart doomed.
Authorship by Dr. Dashaun Snipes
©️ Dr. Dashaun Snipes
®️ La-La
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