ewald apperle

Longing, also this morning, my thoughts in another room, in another time. Not separated and far from you. I`m very, close to you, and hold you tight in my arms, look, into your face. A good morning kiss and our lips touch, your skin against mine, my thought, I am yours. I look forward to the day with you, look forward to words, looks and your laughter. So, my thoughts circle in a dream into the day, although it is already light outside, I dream myself into the other room, into the other time, where we are always two. © ewald apperle