CAMELOT FANTASIES

 TRANSCENDING LUV

As a Ginger my dear, there are secrets ov me, that your not aware.
Things that you cannot see, but only feel within your being.
Where images are so simple, dark to fare.
Excitement fills the air,with feelings that you share.
Your mind shall see, the finesse ov my mental caress.
From visions I trans to you, to mentally feel and see.
Most people do not want to believe, but you will conceive.
I sit here and think, hypnotically.
Transcending, my feelings to you.
Guided by, a celestial point ov view.
Just like a fire, my body burns thru.
Delicate to your touch, I could end up in a crunch.
I'm your puppet, for a different crush.
Dancing to, that darker type of rush.
Repetitive are the dreams, in this that I feel.
In visions to me, are thoughts that are real.
With shadows ov my mind, visions do appear.
In our dreams, our luv premieres.
Sweet dreams, my dear.
In dreams, luv is to clear.
Transcending our time, what to see and feel.
In our dreams, precious are our lines.
With our fingertips we trace, each one of our desiring tastes.
Passions ov our luv aline.