CAMELOT FANTASIES

Tears fall like rain from the Forrest true in pain. When grass is green on top
The roots never stop. Touching the heart from the chest realizing the moment you
Have been blessed. Lips that kiss softly the soul heats with passion making
Feelings grow. Heat the night watching perfect sight with wildest dreams
Hear the loudest screams. Once the day is over and done the moon peaks out
to hide the sun. Stares dancing leaves shakin deep inside he bodies
aching. Where is the love soul craves heart beating fast it is brave. Hiding the
feelings trapped within the sun comes out a new day begins