3 hours to ply your flesh to trace the lines that separate the you from me 3 hours to chase these contours to peel off these taut disguises that we wear 3 hours on this field of sheets where we commune in heaves and sighs 3 hours to plunge in pools that ease my solitude and explain the making of the night 3 hours to unleash the dark caress to slake my thirst and gather your dew 3 hours to feel the night wrap its velvet clasp around our throats KCF