long live the mango queen

she brings me mangoes in my dreams, i sit beneath her limbs to my heart’s content, enjoying her gifts, in sweet silence

perfect moments every time, she rouses me from my sleep her gifts to find, and oh how she loves to see that smile on my face, and i hug her trunk and pray and give thanks

it is so simple and fun, to lie on my back my face in the sun and enjoy her fruits as it runs down my cheeks, i could care less her nectar is so sweet

and i count my blessings that in my wanderings i was able to find, the queen of my dreams and the fruits of her vines

long live the mango queen