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A Matter Of Taste
Nothing which comes from your body,
Is ever offensive to me,
Mother Nature gave it all,
Just how it is meant to be.
I explore you with my senses,
Let none of them go to waste,
I move my lips across your body,
It is all a matter of taste.
I do not want a deodorant,
In place of human skin,
Let your perspiration lie,
And add flavour to our sin.
I put my face between your thighs,
It is ever my fervent hope,
To have the essence of excitement,
Rather than a mouthful of soap.
Do not run off to the shower,
Believing the body to be unclean,
I want you as you really are,
Not an image from a magazine.
Our aromas intermingle,
Upon that crumpled sheet,
Panliness is next to earthiness,
The smell when lovers meet.
Is ever offensive to me,
Mother Nature gave it all,
Just how it is meant to be.
I explore you with my senses,
Let none of them go to waste,
I move my lips across your body,
It is all a matter of taste.
I do not want a deodorant,
In place of human skin,
Let your perspiration lie,
And add flavour to our sin.
I put my face between your thighs,
It is ever my fervent hope,
To have the essence of excitement,
Rather than a mouthful of soap.
Do not run off to the shower,
Believing the body to be unclean,
I want you as you really are,
Not an image from a magazine.
Our aromas intermingle,
Upon that crumpled sheet,
Panliness is next to earthiness,
The smell when lovers meet.
Published 29th Apr 2012
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29th Apr 2012 7:13pm
I have heard many men say they prefer a woman's natural smell not masked by unnatural fragrances... Never a women though.. To see it in prose is different... Well penned with a easy flow. Great job.
Thank You. I know what you mean about the differing attitude in men and woman to this subject. Wonder why?
30th Apr 2012 6:31pm
Liked the way you explored the desire for all things natural. As Magdalena pointed out, it had an easy flow which made for a good read.
1st May 2012 10:50am
1st May 2012 9:22am
I really like this poem and wholeheartedly agree with its premise although I am a woman. I prefer the natural fragrance of the body over the sanitized and deodorized version. Especially here in the States people are way too hung up about the natural odors a body produces. For instance I also like the way people's hair smells when they haven't washed it for a while especially when I love or care about a person. Great write! :)
1st May 2012 10:53am
It's just as bad in this country scarletvelvet. Good to hear there are still some of us who prefer to retain the natural sensuality Mother Nature gave us though :-)
1st May 2012 7:20pm
