Oh, how passionately I yearn,
To bury myself in you, oh God, I discern.
In your armpit, in your neck, every crevice,
I long to immerse, in every presence.

Oh, to be surrounded by your heat,
In places where you're wet, oh, how sweet,
Such a unique scent that captivates me,
I want to bury myself, be consumed completely.

Let me taste the droplets down your spine,
Inhale your essence, as our bodies intertwine.
The sweat you produce after bike rides,
Or rushing to me with secrets you hide.

Together, we perspire during passionate embrace,
An intimate connection no one can erase.
And though you seek cleanliness at day's end,
A part of me mourns, for the aroma will transcend.

For that scent speaks of you, distinct and true,
Something natural, impossible to subdue.
No matter how hard one tries to confine,
The essence of you, in a bottled design.


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