Scent

Clothes coated in lavender animal fat.
A wispy hint of cat.
Shall I draw close?
Search you, I will. A curious nose.
As I nibble on your neck.
Scents of iron and of sweat.
Upon a closer inspection.
A masculine musk at your intersection.
Soft delicate weave.
Pressed to my lips, I breathe.
Locks of earth and stale air.
Subtle, sweet, and rather fair.
I want to roll in your aroma.
Overwhelming, blissful a coma.
I want to mark you and make you mine.
My supreme ruler, hailed devine.
And with our scents combined.
Sex in the air with a touch of thyme.