Oh take my Love and sail away
to some exotic place.
A distant shore where palms grow tall
and winds blow soft with grace.
Oh take my Love away with you,
in soft caressing hands
and cherish it, both day and night
in far off distant lands.
Oh take my Love, far, far away -
but just before you go;
and will you take the rest of me?
I’d rather like to know!
For Sandy's 'Valentine Poem' Competition.