Catching Fire With Passion

Like the love of Camelot, and the fire of lust

The passion takes over in the heart of the lamb

The begging call to the stricken desire unsheathed

The flames raise higher and higher, longing to be caught

Though the touch of the hand be burnt by the heat

Like the wings of the mocking jay, turn to a golden sheen

To catch the moments of love in the daring hunt with the beating sun

With the arrow and bow of the princess and the hunger be won