Tiny Blue Moments
Tiny moments
like these
each filled with
our small talk
are much
like thin slices
of heaven
all strategically
placed on a
long thin Greek
island but
full to the brim
with such
fragile reflections ..
Yet still,
my two weeks
on Crete,
went too fast
for my liking
and I left you at
the bar while
I checked out at
reception
and guess what ..
All because
I had a stupid
plane to catch ..
But this time
next year though
God willing
I shall return,
when your dark
hair will be longer
but still tied
back loosely with
the same
blue cotton ribbon ..
And when
we meet again
and you
ask what I want
from you ..
I shall say
because I’ve
rehearsed it so
often I’ll take
a cold white wine
for now ..
But what I really
want is to
trace the entire
length of that
blue vein which
starts deep in your
shoulder
right through to
your ankle
and leave a trace
of my DNA there
with you for always ..








Great romantic write full of longing reminding me of my time in Crete many years ago.
It was beautiful then and I hope it still ust.
It is probably just as you remember .. I was there previously too & it hasn’t changed a bit .. Thanks for taking a peek kind sir .. Neville 😎👍
Passionately penned, Neville. Excellent write my friend. Though it seems you’d still rather be on holiday.. You’ve been missed brother. Appreciate you.
Damian
You bet & thank you kindly .. Neville 😎👍
I’m sorry but I don’t understand .. Maybe you would be kind enough to explain please .. Neville