They are meant to be kept <br />Under chastity quilts <br />By function they excrete; <br />Stink and a shame to exhibit <br />Damn with these new age tastes <br />Cat-walking are private parts <br />With unabashed conceit <br />Acts done under thick night sheets <br />Are moaning wild on blue screens <br />Voyeurs are hailed as connoissures <br />And sadists as epicurians <br />Yeah! Waning must be the effects <br />Of forbidden wisdom fruits <br />On humans; eons after; at last <br />Blinded are they of distinction <br />Between beauty and obscenity<br /><br />sathya narayana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forbidden-fruits/
