The Scent Of A Man

Umm, the presence and scent of a man  
Magnetic attraction where his feet stands    
His natural body charismatic aroma    
Element of charms, seeping to awaken a woman out a sexual coma    
Is it his eyes, the soul behind his life’s mysteries    
Flirtation in his smile, tells me he has an undercover sexual history    
It is his nose that smells out my charms    
An enticing deep baritone voice, which turns me on    
 
Is it the erratic heartbeat he has for a woman, his passionate relent    
Stealing my breath, as he tenderly seals my lips in an impassioned moment of content    
The strength in his biceps  
His triceps    
Strong, yet such comforting arms    
An epitome of steel circled around a woman in winter life’s storms    
In the cold of night, his body providing your heated warmth    
 
His chest, a hard pillow to tell your doubts, your uncertainties, your fears    
Pulling you closer onto it, his reassuring words eradicating your tears    
His intellectual mind to think as a man    
Sexual, slam bam and thank you ma’am, or your personal grand slam    
   
Woman from Venus, your handsome Man for Mars    
His groin, and the hard dick from which it springs forth    
Erected and pointing North    
A woman's reservation to tease, please, stroke, or allow it to choke    
His loud grunts shadowing your moans, echoing in the wind    
Damn, I love men, and his undulated sexual sins    
From the first taste of me    
As his giving tongue is traveling free    
Siphoning my carnal juices that deems to flee    
 
His hairy legs as he stands to lift my weight    
In the shower, no wait, as I anticipate    
The thrust of his gyrate, hooking my twerking pussy bait    
His physique in general…Oh, God thank you    
Without the scent of a man, we women would not know what to do    
Your presence to a woman is our earthly food    
Our je ne sais quoi for our every bodily mood    
 
Rather you are standing, lying still, or upside down    
The blissful 69 position conquered as we’re fooling around    
The scent of a man, the whiff under his balls    
Dick sucking moment for me says it all    
Aphrodisiac behind his release, no regrets    
His dripping sweat    
As he’s on top of me, droplets to my skin have been met    
The presence and scent of a man holds me throughout the night as our eyes finally rest
 
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