giant haiku
I was a giant,
Till I tasted a tsunami,
Great wall is not steel.
I was a giant,
Till I tasted a tsunami,
Great wall is not steel.
You came over to me
Buried your nose in my shirt
“You smell like ciggies”
part them open now
drown me in the bittersweet
your ciggeratte left.
bite marks on my arm
engraving your presence here
always around me