Dreaming Of You

Dreaming Of You

In the darkness you come
as I lay down my head.
Stretching out beside me
here on the bed.

The words you do whipser
here in the dark,
promise of kisses
and walks in the park;
of moonlit strolls along the boardwalk,
as we talk of our life,
and what we will do together
when I make you my wife;
of children and family,
with two dogs and a cat,
you giggle beside me
at what I think of that.

Now morning is nearing,
the birds begin to sing;
like they did that bright morning
when I gave you a ring.
The sun was just rising,
as now it does too,
to find me now waking
from dreaming of you.