_____ by CharlieJ

Into the night I go silently,
With imperfect grace my stride is free.

I reach for your gallant hand,
And search for your able strength.

I listen for your soothing voice,
a tenderness, comforting, and calm.

Touch me; feel me my soul,
Hold me, know my every need.

Indulge me, console me,
Lead me to ecstasy.

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