Weak In My Knees Poem by Kenji McCollum

You make me weak in the knees,
You make me feel like I am the only person on the earth,
You show me again and again that I'm the only one you want to love,
Ever,
And it is the most comforting feeling I've ever felt,
The way you kiss me,
Makes me weak,
The sighs and small sounds you make against my lips make me shiver,
How you can be such a gentlemen but still rough and passionate,
The way you roughly kiss my neck,
makes noises slip through my lips,
And the most pleasure I've ever felt from another person is when you kiss my thighs,
I've never felt like that before,
I think I could tell you knew by the way you kissed in certain places more,
I think what I loved most was you kept pausing,
Looking at me and asking if you should continue every so often,
Just because you wanted to make sure I was still on board,
And when I said to continue you would do so rough yet so gentle,
It made me feel weak,
Like I wanted to melt,
When we did those sortve things the positions would've suggested other ideas,
Especially to someone walking in,
I am weak for you.