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 is from Venus, your handsome Man is from 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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