Whispering Touch Poem by T.J. Daniels

Whispering Touch



I miss her gentle
whispering touch.

It spoke softer
than the softest whisper.

And if I listen
quietly enough...

I can still hear
her softly
whispering touch.

Even on the darkest night.


(1999)

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