My Harem of words

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My harem consists of maiden beauties of words,
Words I impregnate with the seed of my angst,
Angst that is fuelled by my desire for divine,
Divine, the wine that keeps on pouring,
Pouring that flows rivers of solitude,
Solitude that slays the noise in me,
Noise in me the colour of white,
White that is the harem tent,
The tent with maidens,
Maiden beauties,
Just Beauty

-W.E.

8 thoughts on “My Harem of words”

      1. Hahaha, sometimes I’d get one whilst driving…. I’d convince myself I’m talented enough to drive at the same time and then I stare at my fate rushing towards me in the form of a big truck and think….ok, you can wait lol. Then I forget to check later

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