Her Heart Is A House Of RelicsA Poem by NipplegrinderInspired by the URL of my friend Relic.
Her heart is a house of relics
A museum of priceless pieces The vastness is arresting In rooms of the longings of an Innocent girl In exhibits of the endless compassion of a tireless advocate In darkened corridors of shame Helplessness Fear In rooms of boundless joy the beauty of moments shared and peaceful private triumph At the center A pool Nearly empty Flora and fauna The pool's waters Clear The pool of her tears In that pool of unshed tears lie the hopes of all who enter © 2017 NipplegrinderFeatured Review
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Added on December 18, 2017Last Updated on December 18, 2017 Tags: love, desire, protecting AuthorNipplegrinderSt. Louis , MOAbout50 year old Gentleman. I write a lot about love. And I write about BDSM. I love to write erotic poems. But, I like to think I do it in a tasteful way. I like to read and review the works of the many.. more..Writing
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