Mango

But but but

Found a mango in my pocket Market on canal It was bruised but sweet and golden like a secret tale

You say, what are you hidin'? I said, nothin' just a bite Then I laughed too hard to answer And you shook your head and smiled

Mango in my pocket Mango in my pocket Sweet little accident Right in my pocket M-m-m-mango in my pocket Mango in my pocket Now the whole room knows I'm keeping summer close

Sticky thumb prints on my napkin Salt and chili on the skin You kept reaching for another, said, where has this been? I said, I didn't plan it, you said, neither did we Then you took the final slice, and the whole day felt easy