Wind Chime

I wait here patiently,
Tarrying on you to waken me.
Breathe softly on my skin
Until I begin to move.
Lay your grasp on me
Let me know I am yours,
Make me sing,
Make me tremble,
At your touch.
Whether you be cold, or warm,
I move for you
Wrap me up in your blazing quickness;
Send me spinning in your joy;
Let me sing my song
Of you my love.
For when you leave me,
I remain silent,
As calm as the dead of darkness;
Waiting again,
For the winds.

Author - Paul J Haldy