Mono-Luv

I have been lifted up in space

I have felt so much vast grace

You have sweat roll off your face

Keep pace with me on this race

Keep me in a solace-filled space

Drop me off at my safe haven place

I sound like a high tenor, not a low bass

I need your love and I want it just in case

I need your love and I want it just in case

My heart is a black rose, placed in a vase

I have been a long-lost boy without a trace

My love for you is the song of Jupiter-dwelling, hopeful, happy-go-joyous jays

All I need, really, is God's spiritual remedy of reserved praise

Why are you a million miles away? You’re doing your own ways…

Graze in your own maze, you envious, vermillion-blotched, serpentine sea rays

Why are you a million miles away? You’re doing your own ways…

All I need, really, is God's spiritual remedy of passionate praise

My love for you is the song of Uranus-raised, Pluto-lonesome, joy-jaded jays

I need your love and I want it just in case

I need your love and I want it just in case
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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