- Erotic Poetry
- Musky Smell
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It makes me horny, when my pussy is unclean,
A musky wave, oh, what a scent, so keen.
It grows in strength, as wetter I become,
A fragrance so intense, ungoverned and undone.
At times, I pause, and on my fingers, I linger,
To taste the union, smell's cherished singer.
For the blend is divine, a decadent delight,
Irresistible flavors that play throughout the night.
The heat of summer adds a certain zest,
A salty tang upon my skin that's blessed.
In public places, I may be caught unaware,
To seek a private space, a moment I must bear.
For my own essence, though it may be unrefined,
Sweat and filth intertwined, my senses bind.
Once indulged, a filthiness perceived within,
Further adding to my misery, desires going wild.
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