Misc. Erotica এযুগের

[devdas]

To you, dear author, we profess our love,
As the skies grow dark with critics above.
Write all the more, let your fancy fly,
Life strikes hard, fantasies won’t die.
Let society suck its intolerant dick,
A little bit of porn won’t make us sick.
Your words gave my limp dick a raise,
My balls say ‘thanks’, My semen sings praise.