Caramel - John Grant

My love is the rarest jewel

And he grounds me with his love

My love — he is rich like caramel

And he moves me from above

He sees me with tiger eyes

And that’s where I make my home

His heart is a shield, which protects me from the vilest foe

His smile’s an elixir, which heals the wounds of my darkest years

When my love is quiet, I consider him, and he drives away my fears

My love — he reveals himself with tenderness and grace

My love has constructed with his arms for me the safest place

His laughter destroys my doubts and lifts me up so high

His voice it is soothing like a warm breeze on a Summer night

When he envelops me, I give myself to him, and my soul takes flight