SCENT OF A WOMAN
Don Abdul ©2005
Laying out here by the pool
Soaking up the sun
Drink by my side so sweaty cool
From deep within my mind
From that collage of smells
Perception of smell to the blind
It is the one
The scent that stirs me to arousal
Venting erotic memories of times long gone
Heightening my thirst for raw she-juice
My hunger for wet swollen lips
Letting my desire loose
Before my eyes
A tent erects
To calm my hunger, self-love shall not suffice
I crave the feeling, the tasting, the eating, and the doing
The musky, aphrodisiac, pulse racing smell
That is the scent of a woman
