Man-go

His fleshy part, firm and soft.

Like a ripened mango.

With juices just as sweet  

on my lips.

Licentious deliciousness.  

A gift from the gods

to be enjoyed. 

I gorge,

until face and hands are

covered 

in his sacchariferous stickiness. 

Xoxo Bettye

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