Excerpt Love
We lived in the German district. It was a hard working core of people; all the construction going on meant a lot of work all the time. I worked mainly building the stock yards, I was seven when I started but I had to do what I could, it is just how it was. I knew my way around tools, I became very good at building. The years rolled by, letters continued coming from dad. Every weekend we would walk to the post office, Mom would not open the letters until we got home.
To
my Love:
The
day turns into night
As
the sun sets
As
a flower wilts
My
soul longs for you
In
the blood and coldness of war
My
love for you warms my soul
I
close my eyes and see your face
I
breathe deep and smell the lilacs
You
are the anchor of my soul
Without
you tomorrow has no value
My
thoughts of you are the heartbeat of my soul
I
long for your touch, your beauty
The
smell of you perfume
Your
kiss, your hug
You
are the anchor of my soul
I
will always love you.
Kiss
Kiss - Baby, I will see both of you soon!
She so wanted us to be together again. Dad only wrote about the good things, he would tell of his friends, the laughs they would have around the fire, how bad the food was, sleeping under the stars and so on. He would mention the battle but only in the fact we were always running the rebels back. I thought it was the greatest.
To
My Love:
Since
the day I met you; my heart has been yours!
The
golden lace on your white dress
The
deep red of your lips
Your
gorgeous deep brown eyes
Your
hair, your lovely, lovely hair
Your
soft skin, the skin of an angel
These
are the thoughts that cleanse my soul.
Today
I saw Ben from the lumber yard, he is still wearing grey, across from our
position I could see him manning the cannon. It is quiet today, no bloodshed, and no
hatred. I do not know if Ben saw me
but I know I hope our paths do not come that close again during this war. It will never be too soon for this war
to end.
I
remember the day I met Bill. He
moved from
Tell
David I acquired a new Henry Riffle, accurate as hell.
Kiss
Kiss - Baby, I will see both of you soon!
I kept some letters and later in life I learned what it was really like, but I had the greatest respect for dad. There was no need to provide the full detail, the pain, death, cold, starving agony. No, that wasn’t his way. He made us feel safe, those of us at home, simply waiting, longing for the day.
To
My Love:
Sweet
dear you consumed my thoughts today.
I was granted a two day leave.
I got a bottle, loaf of bread, bag of jerky, and headed for the river. I found a weeping willow sat down closed
my eyes and went right to the State Fair.
You
were so cute sitting with your friends at the soda stand, vanilla shake; whip
cream, cherry on top. Remember when
we met? I walked up nabbed your
maraschino cherry and you looked so upset.
But you were at my side every moment from then on. We rode that Ferris wheel a hundred
times that night. Your smile was so
intoxicating. I can see it right
now. We finished that night with
corn dogs and another vanilla shake.
That time you got the cherry.
You were part of my soul every day since.
When I
get back we are going straight to the lake front, and soak up that fine fresh
lake air.
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is for David Babe, I miss you.
Kiss,
kiss I will see you soon baby!
Dear
David;
I had
a wonderful memory of one of our days fishing. While I was on leave I got to sit down and
do some fishing on the
Your
mom cooked that fish to perfection, lemon, garlic, a loaf of sour dough bread,
some butter and we were in heaven.
Remember
when you fell in the river? You
were so angry at the time but at the fire that night we laughed and laughed,
your mom laughed so hard milk shot out of her nose. She won’t admit it but we know the
truth.
Did
you fix the step? Did you get your
hair cut?
Love
you guys – see ya soon!
There was a letter that worried us, it wasn’t the content but it looked like it had blood splatter.
To My
Love:
Me and
my buds went hunting for squirrel and rabbit today. We just couldn’t take the military
grub anymore. I miss your cooking
baby, your ham, mint leaves, pineapple and sweet potato. Oh my I can taste it right now.
David:
Remember
when you shot your first squirrel?
What a shot, you smiled so big, it was a fine shot. Make sure you keep that mussel loader
oiled and clean, we are going hunting as soon as I get back. I hope you kept up practicing.
Sorry
to cut it short but gotta go.
I hope
both of you are well, I miss you guys so much.
Love
you guys – see you soon!
Mom and I were so worried, we had no idea what happened and could only wait until the next letter. However he gave no indication to why the last ended like it did. But this one made me so proud of my dad.
To My Love:
Oh
what a story I have for you guys this time. I know how you like rubbing elbows with
the who’s who. Our regiment
had some guests today. Lt. General
Sheridan, and get this – President Lincoln; Yea! The president! They walked through the whole camp and
shook hands with everyone. That
dinner was to also include our guests, but wait it gets even better. Our commander picked six soldiers to have
a competition. The prize was a seat
at the head table. Got your
attention David? Guess how they
determined the winner? Ok
I’ll tell you – a shooting contest. Lincoln and Sheridan were the
judges. Long riffle, hand
gun, discharge, reload, discharge, target stationary, target moving, quick draw
and accuracy. I took all
categories! That’s right
baby; I sat at the Presidents table.
We talked all night; once dinner was over we sat and talked over
brandy. The president knew of a few
of our missions, and shared his views and hopes.
It was
a great night, many of my buds were harassing me the next day but that
didn’t matter. I was the best
shot!
I wish
you guys were there.
Kiss,
kiss Baby – See you soon!