Poem -

The time travellers husband

I remember you
You told me you were a time traveler.
I fell in love with you anyway.
Without you time meant nothing to me.
I knew time travel
was a fantastic imagination gone wild..
But I was infatuated
even if I did not believe you.
To prove it.
You asked me
where in time did I want to go.
I knew where I knew when.
I followed you into your house.
You kissed me and I fell asleep.
When I awakened she was there.
So beautiful and young so pretty
She was stunning I don’t remember her
So much like this..
She said can I help you sir?
I realized she did not recognize me.
I was at leat twenty years older than her.
I whispered softly as the tears of joy
Fell down my face
Mom it’s me Jude.
I have missed you so much.

Then I was back from time to now.
Did you see her she asked.
I said yes .
Do you believe me now
I said yes.
She said where next
do you wish to see.
I said five years into
the future from now.
She kissed me again
I fell asleep and when I awoke
I saw my beautiful timetravellor.
She was as beautiful as ever.
I saw our children our home our life.
I knew she was my soul mate.
She smiled at me so full of promises.
Do you like what you see.
I nodded yes very much.
I have traveled
a thousand years to find you.
It is us
she said.
It is where we are destined to be.

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