As each line is wrote...I pour out my heart, can't cha hear the beat? I paint this canvas of art, but it's far from complete. As each line is wrote...I tend to reminisce, and I can't help but smile. Because it was in your sweet kiss, that made each day worthwhile. As each line is wrote...I try and formulate a plot, but my thoughts remain of only you. You became Guinevere to my Lancelot, so I hope you see my point of view. As each line is wrote...I realize this is a curse, and you are my only cure. As I write you a verse, let your hearts fuel be this literature..... Wrote strictly for Paula Swanson's contest...