A sonnet: "a night I could never forget"

a night I could never forget

Distinct among my memories is this;
a single night, a moment, and a chance
to make a sweet request, to have a kiss
with my endeavor for lifelong romance;
and yet this would not be what happened there,
for though the kiss was monumental, the place
was only then, one time, no more to dare
than I could wish for, though in search of grace
and loveliness I would have wanted all
we could attain, if she had granted my
desires; so I've imagined thrall
of nudity and passions, wishing I
could test my skills and thrills with her, while she
is ever unaware what dwells in me.