For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
Love, Broken Heart
A cascade of thousands of pomegranate pits fructify her from above and female hands maculate the goddess's body in the musical mists of mind-blowing nightly sex. But they won't fuck her, they will kill her.
Sex, Kill
I felt my heart crack slowly like a pomegranate, spilling its seeds.
Heart