It was a Tuesday sometime in June
When I passionately kissed you so soon
Like a dream to awake
So surreal it must have been fake
My voice I hear in an audio echo like tone
Knowing that we have meet I shell never be alone
I shake as if I am cold
On a hot June day as I hold
Not fear is it that I feel
Totally captivated by emotion that is real
We kiss and then we talk
Motionless as we shall not walk
The next time you look up it will be dark
As I kiss you with all my heart