Would it.   Could it. 


  
Freedom
The essence of self bliss
As images appear inside my head
Comes the wonder of her touch

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

To smell her in
With every breath
To glide my tongue across my lips
In hunger, to taste hers

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

To feel the warmth of her skin against mine
And sway our beating hearts as one
To dance in heated passion found
Falling, madly to the ground

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

I’ll strip away every measured yard
That has wrapped my soul hard
Release, expose the who I am
And let spirits fly the way they’re meant to be

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

Far too long hiding away
Always wondering about the could have been’s
Always wondering
About the could have been’s

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

Stuffed in a shell covered in sand
Blocking out the light, staying in the dark
All the thoughts of her
Meaningless if always wondering…

Would it
Could it
Ever come true

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