That Beautiful Night by Ken HarnischOh to lay with you
All night and touch you
Where I did not in our fevers.
To put my fingers on your soul,
And my lips against your aspirations
To reach the shadows and curves of your secret
Longings, and knowing them,
Be aroused every time we embrace
And you, when you reach for me,
Realize at last that my love for you
Was always greater than my loving of you
Like you,
I long for that beautiful night 03/01/2008 Posted on 03/01/2008 Copyright © 2024 Ken Harnisch
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