Fossil FuelA Poem by Patrick CallaghanSleepy fingers drew perfect circles on silver skin Paler still by a thumbnail moon. A single shadow, cast by two SIlent, like a secret in the dark. Velvet lips searched for mine and breathed a promise in my ear Silky words that tiptoed through the night.
a whisper that caught fire. © 2009 Patrick CallaghanReviews
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5 Reviews Added on October 12, 2009 Last Updated on December 2, 2009 AuthorPatrick CallaghanFremantle, AustraliaAboutthis space has been left blank intentionally. more..Writing
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