CAMELOT FANTASIES

The intimacy acceleration
Once we come together there is no separation
A dragoman is not necessary between us
Many people ask questions, they are curious
Will you interpret my come hither state?
My sensual walk, the way I twirl my long hair
I know you've cultivated a special taste for my lips
Your hands reach out and hold onto my hips
Our bodies away to the music you play
You don't ask
You don't beg
You demand
My presence with you
Before you I stand
The intimacy acceleration
Is our main venue of communication