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It is sweet like the middle of May Moldable like T

It is sweet like the middle of May
Moldable like Taino clay
Its juices stick to my skin because it knows about sweet tooths
The cravings crash into my body like waves do the sandy shores that harbor its trees
Shake shake shake
Till 10 fall from the tall tree
I try to grab them all but people weren’t meant to hold that much greatness
My small hands grab the biggest and the smallest
Peeling off its green and orange skin
Letting the sweet juices create art on my body
My teeth sink into sweet orange flesh
Reminding my body that this taste goes back for generations
Who knew fruit could time travel It's the season of mangoes. Time to go back to your childhood and remember the summer days sweetened by runs for bucket full of mangoes.

Use #mangopoem and #NaPoWriMo in the caption.

#poemtime #yqspecial 
 
#yqbaba #yqlove #yqpoetry #yqdiary
It is sweet like the middle of May
Moldable like Taino clay
Its juices stick to my skin because it knows about sweet tooths
The cravings crash into my body like waves do the sandy shores that harbor its trees
Shake shake shake
Till 10 fall from the tall tree
I try to grab them all but people weren’t meant to hold that much greatness
My small hands grab the biggest and the smallest
Peeling off its green and orange skin
Letting the sweet juices create art on my body
My teeth sink into sweet orange flesh
Reminding my body that this taste goes back for generations
Who knew fruit could time travel It's the season of mangoes. Time to go back to your childhood and remember the summer days sweetened by runs for bucket full of mangoes.

Use #mangopoem and #NaPoWriMo in the caption.

#poemtime #yqspecial 
 
#yqbaba #yqlove #yqpoetry #yqdiary