Picture courtesy of wheretoget.it In a darkened bar you shine
From my depths a glimmer climbs
Eyes a-dazzled by your presence
Your whole style was seductively meant
From the glitter of your dress
Figure hugging no less
Your hair as gold as the sun
Blinding beauty from which I’ll not run
To be lost in your embrace
And caress your angelic face
My fingers follow the line of you
This perfect body in which I’d lose
But with another, green eyed is he
From his insecurities you shan’t be free
But I’m a different kettle of fish
No shark will be served as your dish
And then you’re gone like a dream
A flash of light unsure I’ve seen
I wonder if I’ll see you again
I doubt it so I’ll dream instead
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
View all posts by Darren Greenidge