Each morning his face flushed as he remembered the boy's words, "I want that shovel. It's just like yours." And each morning he fell to his knees, extended his arms, then plunged his hands into the ... [+]
Dear Giantess
I am as big as the sea
My hair as long as a neck
My thighs are ribbed with scars
How massive I have become
My breast swell when I raise my voice!
The rosemary blushes my chest and cheeks
Every inch of crunchy knuckle and bent elbow
Are in anticipation
I am as big as the Mansion on 41st
That fills itself
Gold
Crystal
Diamond
I am a giantess
Great as great can be
Potential energy all yellow
Screams from fingertips
And my toes
Tiny feet, mouths that nip at my skin
A buzzing by my ear
groins beg for my sorrow
The sun averts his eyes when I awake
Only moon and stars can dim their light
Icarus plummets for no greater light than me