You smell as sweet as a mango that I delay eating so I can
smell it all day long. At night, I bite the skin, pull a strip back, and run my
tongue and teeth across the mango pulp. I don’t want to take that first bite
because I want to smell that sweet fruit all day long. Let’s pretend we’re
falling in love. Look deep into my eyes and be hypnotized by
your eyes reflected in mine. Memorize the details of each scenario beginning
with our first electrified touch, following through with flirtatious flow, slow
emphasis on each word describing our desires. Our first attempts at lovemaking
begin in my mind.
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