aphrodizzy attack

pheromones are
what do it for me
(but only yours.)

your pheremones
make me moan
spin me round
into a tizzy
round and round
till i get dizzy.

no red roses,
much too thorny;-
i don't want pricks.
Oh, and oysters make me sick.
i'm colour blind to films
made with blue in mind.
and karma sutra moves
won't help me unwind.

the effects of
aphrodisiacs,
catalogued
for curious cats,
have no allure
for those more pure.

its skin you're in
that makes me high.
that's it.

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