he lingers like a sweet smell of sex and masculinity, my hormones are turned on
there is something about his demeanor to cause any scent on him to be of luxury
watching him walk around is something like a movie
from his freshing pressed clothing,
to the finely tapered haircut on his head like a crown of pearls and diamonds
he is the epitome of sex appeal, with the scent of his cologne
whenever I get around him, my thoughts are always racing
it makes him a better approach, a reason for me to spark a conversation
I get a high just to hug him, so that his scent is finally on my clothing
from him smile to his firm hand shakes, yes, I know that he's a man
full of swagger and drive
I just can run a list about him of the things that I love
but, for the most part, I just have a taste for the scent of his cologne
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De'Shundra Gibson, All Rights Reserved
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