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mages-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*3tlonDxe7a36KjK9fJSWpA.jpeg"><figcaption>Author</figcaption></figure><p id="3d97">Summer — the mango season has arrived.</p><p id="231d">Any mango lovers here?</p><p id="bce5">I am a humongous mango lover.</p><p id="5044">But I wonder, if mango loves me? Maybe no, considering what I do with it.</p><p id="b736">Everyone eats mangoes in their own way. Even at my home, each one has their own style.</p><p id="c499">My dad peels off the skin and cuts the edible flesh into tiny pieces and eats with a spoon.</p><p id="9b67">I don’t have that much patience. I love eating it as a whole fruit. I massage the fruit for at least five minutes making it soft, then make a tiny prick and suck all the juice, and finally open it and lick the remains until the bright yellow seed turns as pale as dead. Disgusting? Don’t judge me lol.</p><p id="a762">My

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husband would say, “If that mango had a tongue to speak, it will curse you.” Lol</p><p id="6e1a">Will it really? It freaks me out.</p><p id="d9a8">This inspired me to write this poem.</p><p id="71c1"><b>Chirag @ 2020</b></p><p id="3871">Thanks <a href="undefined">Sarah E Sturgis</a> Joining <a href="undefined">Fresh Receptive</a></p><div id="6da6" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/june-writing-challenge-ec5018469867"> <div> <div> <h2>June Writing Challenge</h2> <div><h3>Day 1 — June 1st</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*LUhRarN1VJRIHcJc)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

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Poetry June Challenge

he is my summer nightmare

he never bothers about how I feel

he does all that to me what he wills

no matter it’s the brightest part of the day or the darkest part of the night

no matter what time it is he harasses me

all he loves is my flesh and the skin

he licks and sucks like a hungry monster draining me of all sweetness swallowing all my flavor turning my color bright yellow to pale

Wish I transform into a man and he a juicy mango

To take my revenge…

Summer — the mango season has arrived.

Any mango lovers here?

I am a humongous mango lover.

But I wonder, if mango loves me? Maybe no, considering what I do with it.

Everyone eats mangoes in their own way. Even at my home, each one has their own style.

My dad peels off the skin and cuts the edible flesh into tiny pieces and eats with a spoon.

I don’t have that much patience. I love eating it as a whole fruit. I massage the fruit for at least five minutes making it soft, then make a tiny prick and suck all the juice, and finally open it and lick the remains until the bright yellow seed turns as pale as dead. Disgusting? Don’t judge me lol.

My husband would say, “If that mango had a tongue to speak, it will curse you.” Lol

Will it really? It freaks me out.

This inspired me to write this poem.

Chirag @ 2020

Thanks Sarah E Sturgis Joining Fresh Receptive

June Writing Challenge

Day 1 — June 1st

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