Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

A touch, a tear of fulfilment, a deep breath of relief. Desire forms to destiny when the cold is not longer the air we breathe.

Uncertain about the next day, about what will be, my feelings, your feelings, uncertain maybe, but loved every day.

Your fulfilment is my destiny, your touch is the gift to my heart’s desire, that I will nurture to the greatest love story in history.

Our love, will change our lives. No matter how far we are from each other, no matter how long the days, no matter how dark the nights, my heart will shine all the love it can.

I will wait until the end of the night of all nights for you, I will bring you the sun.

© Elke T.B. Stevens 05/11/2018