Writing

mango

in my dream we are sharing a mango. it is ripe and sweet and soft. juice from its pulp drips down my chin. you lick it away and smile at me.  we are laughing, and eating, and kissing.  i taste mango on your tongue.  i suck on the seed  and then on your bottom lip. i feel your smile in my heart.

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