By the time



By the time the ink has dried..

On the letter now lying before your eyes..

You will already have known..

All the words I once held in my heart..

By the time you read the first line..

There will be no more doubt..

That you have always been..

All that I desired in my life..

Even across the endless silence..

Sometimes keeping us apart.. Registered & Protected 


12 responses »

  1. You write about love in such a special way – and the opening lines I read were paired with the photo with all that yellow – and I could imagine ink drying from. An old quill on parchment paper – such a nice mood

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