MY PENIS
Hey, you, The torchbearer of Machoness, The epitome of Masculinity, Why is it everytime that you arouse in me the eternity of testosterone? Everytime I see sexually aroused boobies and booties, which is quite naturally or artificially distinct from one another; Fantasising every pornographic position through that small gap between the chest, Which dictionarily defined as Cleavage, And normally as in day to day...Ssssh!... don't say it... it's a Taboo; Thanks to the visionary visualisation of my 52 megapixel human eyes as I have searched in Google, I can see anyone naked even through that full clothed Burkha; Oh, you, Reader, might be wondering, Whom I'm taking to, If you have guessed it right and seeing by the title, Yes, I was having just a normal and a regular conversation with my Penis. I'm privileged, That I was born with the perfect sounded penis, As I grew, it grew with me, Along with it the socially constructed notions and potions of my identity, Reflecting th...