If I could, I’d walk through a storm,

To keep our love both close and warm,

There’s nowhere safer than in your arms,

With all your glorious, myriad charms,

Your eyes, your laugh, your touch, your smile,

All seduce, bewitch, and yes,  beguile,

I want to spend my whole life through,

With you, yes you, just you.

© Text/Image Caro Ness 2016