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The Choreograph of Deliverance
The Choreograph of Deliverance
If I were to hold you
With breathless perspiration naked in my arms
Would the vocal ache between us
Speak of desire unabated
In such passion unmasked
Would the anthology of our lives
Bring its lasting conclusion
To throw wide the barricades
And surrender their dreams in exchange for conviction
Would we refuse to hide anymore
Should you lay sleeping beside me
Our hearts in tempo precisely measuring the beat of love
With the brush of your kiss
The verbalization of my caresses
Bring us on to deliverance
Will the light of your eyes then linger
A footnotes mystery yet to discover
And as I ponder on pioneering embraces
Would you also search for the pristine
So we may commune with another language
We would dance to our own choreograph
In place of some other threadbare script
Will we utter words sealed by truth
Would such a marriage of essence and trust
Bring us to each other
Will this aspiration that I place in union
Of unseen and secret connection
Will these whispers of possibility accomplish their task
To one way or another find you
And bring us on to deliverance
Copyright ©
Colin Mitchell Williams
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