Knight

Knight,
not thee black storm in sky,
but soldier riding high.
Thy guide written and pure,
he hides till glory by confronting fear.
A rare focus of power to protect,
woven senses of thy sound, none to regret.
Rising between the two grounds,
again.

He from one.
She another.
Love shall migrate, to forbidden realm.
Harsh reality separating thee maiden
‘n’ he.
Warnings say but faith over reigns all
social community.
Plead to the holy and pray—

tonight we shall run away.