Sweet Mature
A mature woman
Is like a ripe mango fruit
Full of sweet juice
And flavour
Leaving the tree
Hitting the ground
With a special sound
To alarm her lovers
That they should come
Without delay
As she is ready
To be consumed
Before decay
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You’re currently reading “Sweet Mature,” an entry on Gladius Poeticus
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