CAMELOT FANTASIES

This love is intense
Our chemistry is off the charts
Spellbound
For the sound In your voice
That tenor timber
No pretense
Passion
My spine becomes limber
Our hearts
Rejoice
It's the best way
You grab my wrist
Protective
As we cross the street
It's how you hold my hair back
Soothingly
A better view
You exclaim
And yet you claim
A part of me
That I did not know existed
When you insisted
You wanted to always
Be there for me
Not my other half
We two
Are whole
Just a puzzle
Mysterious soul
That fits perfectly


~Divine