IF YOU WERE A MANGO
If you were a mango
I’d suck you
Sweet, juicy , ripe
I’d lick you
Over too soon
I’d regurgitate you
Just to relive the experience
Don’t care if I get a running stomach
I want all of you
Even if my shit turns mangoey- green
I want all of you
Orange stains on my white blouse
I want all of you
You – my emotional laxative
I’ve seen a pumpkin turn into a coach
And rats turn into coachmen
So I see no reason why
You can’t turn into turn into mango
cos the 1st deadly sin
I’d gladly commit for you
Your gluttonous concubine
I am obsessed with you
Raid every fruit store from Brixton to Lewisham
To stock up on you
Chutney, salad, smoothie
Get gastronomically sensual with you
Turn buckingham palace into a mango plantation
I dare her to defy you
I know
Fantasy
Is just having its own fantasy
Mentally playing me
With thoughts of you
And though it was fun while it lasted
Now I think it’s time
To think of a different fruitor veggie if you like!
http://www.ebele.co.uk/poems/mango/htm
As Rajshahi dwellers i will invite all of you cordially to visit the Global Mango village in Bangladesh specially in Rajshai and Chapainawabganj Districts.
As Rajshahi dwellers i will invite all of you cordially to visit the Global Mango village in Bangladesh specially in Rajshai and Chapainawabganj Districts.
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