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6 words for elderberrywine
This is for my dear friend
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elderberrywine You gave me the words: fire, crunch, tender, mittens, drifts, Sam
So this is for you, sweetie!
Title: Winter ... games?
Pairing: F/S
Rating: G
Backed against
the soaked cushioned arm
of Bilbo’s old chair
behind the tool shed…
snow and ice crunching under
their restless feet…
like they are walking
on fire…
Mittens like fluffy
white towels against
his back …
Sam drifts away…
Tender touches
burning holes
with hot fingertips
everywhere.
Coldness and heat…
Shadows and light …
Ashes and fire…
overpowering release
In the depth of winter
Sam finally learns
there is in him and
in Frodo
an everlasting summer.
Love and lots of hugs,
Julchen .
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