''ecsotic''

bosom underneath the cotton dress
waves of bubbles on the soft skin
magic mountain touched by
unshaved chin
lips blossomed with a wet kiss
blissful tango
with the exotic tastefulness
of a mango
Juice.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
mango,banana...fruits salad,chilled entrance in reality..maybe??

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