Weak In The Knees Poem by Practicing Poetess

Weak In The Knees



The way that you kiss me
Makes me weak in the knees.
I don't know where you learned to kiss
Like this,
But you know how to please.

The way that you touch me
Makes me melt like butter
And when you whisper in my ear
I hear
Sweet nothings that you mutter.



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Saturday, April 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tamara Beryl Latham 06 September 2020

Oooh! Your words bring about some fine images to the romantics in our poetic community. Nicely done. : -)

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Practicing Poetess 01 November 2020

Thank you, Tamara. Heady love poetry is my specialty!

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