Green
And bursting,

Your papery shell is 
Gaping
From the rapid 
Growth 
Of your 
Girth.

Expanding too hungrily
To be contained
In what once encompassed you.

You have surpassed
The expected circumference 
For what could be withstood.

Engorged to the fullest,
You shatter the boundaries,
And with them,
Shatter the ideas 
That were held for your form:

What you could have been,
For how plump you could become.

Oh Tomatillo,
You have defied old restraints 
And swelled beyond belief.

You are now 
Bulging. 
No,
Throbbing

To greet the world.
To be touched
By the sun.

To come out 
Of that shell.
To be devoured

By me.

And so I will,
Tomatillo,
Take your full 
Juicy
Hefty
Enormity
Into me.

Stretching endlessly,
To receive you. 

Pulling back your prepuce
To greet you.

As you burst through your seams
To greet me.
Through
My mouth
My throat
My insides. 

Tomatillo,
You glide,
Down and in,
Elated in expansion.

Together we explore
What happens 
When we stretch 
Fully
Beyond expectation.