By Martin Falatic
Written 2004-10-17
Revised 2004-10-17

I'm dreaming of us
Walking hand in hand under a new moon in late Fall
Fall-falling in love every day with the new sun as she rises
Under a dangerous sky as we kiss recklessly with the rain in our eyes
Our backs to the winds that buffet these fragile lives, these aching souls
Yearning to hold and to be held
Making love under a multitude of stars
Firing our imaginations, our passions, our simple pleasures
Waking with your name on my lips,
And mine on yours
I'm dreaming of you
    As somewhere out there
        You're dreaming of me.