The scent of a man lingers on the cord
it slowly crawls up reaching its full climax
high up on the receivers shady off-white skin
The fragrance keeps my lips from expressing
my now so distant thoughts
Dazed and paralyzed I slowly inhale
My words get tangled up in the essence of a man
They get intertwined
never reaching the end of the line
The intoxication ever so softly leaves my body
not before it has left an everlasting impression
in every fibre of my being, never forgetting
The Essence of a Man
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