poema do dia. esse exemplo de candura, da lavra de momus.

my sperm is not your enemy

My sperm is not your enemy
In it glistens destiny
Some day you'll appreciate This acrid, viscose gunk
An agglomerate of gooAmmonia, bamboo
Condensed milk, runny glue And eternity!
My sperm is not your enemy
Hold it in your hand You hold (you know it's true)The future of man!
Touch it, I invite you!You're its inspiration and its muse
Taste it, it won't bite you! It's just a fluid, how could it hurt you?
Oh, go ahead, what do you have to lose?