
Happy Birthday my dear
May this day be special - as special as you are.
Thank you so much for all you did for me, you're a true friend and for this I'm very very grateful.
I wish you luck, joy, happiness, sunshine, health, laughter, people you love and you like maybe around whenever you need them.
This little something is for you, my dear. I hope you'll enjoy!
Loads of love and zillions of kisses,
Julchen
Title: Just the plain truth
Pairing: C/Z
Rating: PG
Spring has come,
We can smell it in the air,
We can feel it in our hearts.
It’s one of the first days filled with
sunlight and warmth after
a cold and dark winter.
Sitting on my lap
You’re reading
My letters of love
To you …
They are written with the quill
of my soul
–
You’re smiling,
sometimes sighing
always lost in thoughts.
I can feel it …
see it…
how much they still mean to you.
I can’t believe you kept them
for so many years.
You say “I always heard your voice
Even you were miles away
Reading these letters to me,
Just to me …
that’s why
I never gave up.
In this letters I listened to your beating heart,
A sound that kept me going.
The voice of your heart
that gave me hope.
The voice of my heart
Made me feel sure
You’ll come.”
How could you have been sure
that…
“Zeke. I saw a mask with no face,
neither trace nor colour
but I tried to look closer
to see what’s inside.
You let me touch your mask,
you let me take it off …
Behind it I saw – no, no mystery –
I saw a your man with an empty
heart, with doubts, fear and anger ..
your eyes revealed pain …
and the need for someone, too.
When I touched your cheek with my lips
the first time
you tried to
run away
but
I also saw a shy little smile,
a smile that ended in a glow.”
I love your sensitive side,
and I think by myself
that it's true,
maybe,
just maybe,
that I love you, too.
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Date: 2010-05-26 09:21 pm (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2010-05-26 11:28 pm (UTC)From:What a gorgeous phrase, dear Julchen. A what a lovely gift for Addie.
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Date: 2010-05-30 06:26 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-05-27 03:04 am (UTC)From:Ah, thank you, my friend. The poem is beautiful. I love the thought of Casey keeping Zeke's letters for years; very romantic.
They are written with the quill
of my soul ~ Beautiful.
*hugs tight*
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Date: 2010-05-30 06:27 pm (UTC)From:*hugs back more tight*
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Date: 2010-05-27 05:54 am (UTC)From:Beautiful poem, as ever, Julchen.
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Date: 2010-08-03 04:46 am (UTC)From:And ZEKE, the fuck is this 'maybe' crap?? Casey's just bared his entire soul to you, and he gets a MAYBE>??>>?E>W *smacksmacksmack*... okay, it WAS satisfying. Very.
But ZEKE!!! GAHHHH!
:D