i see you in a whole new light;
a necklace we share
a place for prayer
a love all too rare;
farther than the pedestal you’re on
chariot to the top; blinded by your brawn
time to trace the fortress of glass through my fingers
you crossed into my lane with no warning and no blinkers
but willingly; never a red light hard bites through the night feels right
now, a place for prayer
is not a warrant for inspection
a love all too rare isn’t warranted with suspicion
just with a mission; to make it last
and put a chair next to yours at the top
