Title: Flowers for Ianto
Author:
IantojJackh Summary: A little poem for Ianto
Rating: G
Warnings: Might be a little on the sugary fluffy side
Spoilers: None
Notes: Written for
tw100challenge 284: Floriography. I wrote fluff at work…yah.
Flowers for Ianto
Our love is like an amaranth; immortal and like an arbutus; the only one I love.
His voice is like a hibiscus; a rare and delicate beauty and like witch-hazel; it casts a magic spell.
He is like a blue rose; mysterious.
Before him I was like an Eglantine Rose; a wound waiting to heal. Now I’m like a celandine; waiting for the endless joys to come.
All because of the red rose in my life.
Ianto tucked the crumpled paper under his pillow and snuggled in closer to the body sleeping next to him. “I love you too, Jack.”