His veined shaft,
almost as if ribbed ;
provoked by external unfulfillment,
thrusts with unbridled rage.

Her engorged maidenhead,
homologue to his manhood ;
pulls him into her labial lips,
clitoral geometry vacuuming him in.

Happily drained, still intertwined,
vitals still throbbing,
breaths still jiving with each other,
they discuss merits of this peacetime war.

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The hole in my heart,
an internal abyss ;
ribbed by your wounds,
unfillable void,
except by your unalloyed core.

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