She

This, woman, is partly why I'm the luckiest man there is.

Mostly, though, I can sum it up with 6 words:

You love me, I love you.

How simple and wonderful it is to have that kind of relationship. I pirouette on top of the Eiffel Tower. I dance on moonbeams.

I smile at icebergs and tip my hat at agony.

All the woes that life hands us are transient. Momentary distractions to the wonder that is our togetherness. No storm will not pass.