How long since we made love
Underneath the moon and stars?
Where the loon echoes thru the night
I dreamt of our time together
But I don't recall the month
We were last there
Was it the summer?
Or was it the autumn?
I do remember the bed of leaves
So, it must have been the autumn
However, so long ago
Let's gp once again
Even for a weekend
To return to the moist grass
On our bodies
As the heaven reveal themselves
To us