Sometime In June

How our eye's met, across a crowded room. Why before now, i knew nothing of june. For this was the season, of you and i. That way the willows, dance and sway. Fountains splashed, a misty soft spray. Laughter a bountiful, fortitude of simplicity. so well crafted, beneath a crowded sky. shimmering stars, captivating, illuminating, our most magnificent, surroundings, I'd close my eye's, with the hope, of capturing, this wondrous moment. Simply frozen, in time , within a subtle memory, that had yet to end.