FIC Torchwood (poem): Camping

[fajrdrako]

Title: Camping
Fandom: Torchwood
Author: fajrdrako
Characters: Ianto, Lisa
Genre: Poem #4
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not mine, no claims, all property of the BBC.
Notes: No spoilers, though there are references relating to "Cyberwoman" and a line in "Countrycide". Ianto's voice. Cross-posted to my LJ and torch_wood. With thanks to damalan and fatchickengirl for inventing the form.


Camping

Camping was fun, once. I liked it.
You burned the sausages and the
Baked beans were shit. The tent got wet.
Even the dog was grumpy. But then,
Reason doesn't come into it.
We were young, so wrapped up in love,
Obsessed by it, by each other,
Mesmerized by fleshfilled senses
And intoxicated with joy.
Now I hate to camp without you.

~ ~ ~

Fourth in a series following Endings and Beginnings, Notes for Gwen Cooper and Time Present.

Comments

[raissad.livejournal.com]

Well done. I could hear Ianto as I read it.

[fajrdrako.livejournal.com]

I could hear Ianto as I read it.

Oh, how wonderful! All those great Welsh vowels delivered by that mellifluous voice. Thanks so much for the comment.