Image: Catrin Welz-Stein
I see you all around me
The winter snow never chills me
As once it did.
You take me into your arms
Guarding against the cold
You are shelter and nurture.
I see you all around me
In summers heat
Along a sweeping beach,
As water swirls
Around your ankles
You cry in delight at
The unsuspecting cold.
Written for: https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2015/02/10/tuesdays-photo-prompt-47-february-10/
Morpethroad 
Lovley, Michael,I want what she has…it’s cold here!
You’d have to be able to squeal with delight.
I can do that! I have practiced!!
Are well you are half way there.
Nice one Michael.
Thank you Jackie.
When I don’t jump out of the way of a cold Atlantic wave and it wraps itself around my ankles, my squeal/scream is not one of delight!
Lovely poem.
I would not expect it to be.
You are shelter and nurture…. that is a lovely feeling. I’m blessed to have that as well.
Thanks Debi, appreciate your comment and seeing you stop by.
Nurturing feeling, very sensual piece, like it.