Knight in white shining armour
I humbly offer thanks for
Rescuing me from storm’s grip.
Although wind did whirl and whip,
With torrential rain pouring.
Chill of sodden clothes gnawing;
Welcome sight to see your face.
Now dry in warmth of your embrace.
theINFP 
Awww… This is such a heart warming poem.. Thanks for sharing..
I’m pleased you like it 😊
Good poem 🙂
Thank you 😎
Magnificent image, Robert,and beautiful words.
Thank you, Don, I’m thrilled you liked them.
How lovely.
Thank you