Through The WindchimeA Poem by Nipplegrinder
On the days I wonder
if the chimes were your breath through the strings the last vibration of your call to me Through the windchime Had you called to me as I slumbered have I slept beyond the whisper Do you still hearken me I listen with ear to earth Feel the forest floor for your footfalls Sit in rapt silence to catch your song Are you listening to mine? © 2018 NipplegrinderReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 17, 2018 Last Updated on February 17, 2018 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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