but not my earnest, softened gaze as one of your hands touched my face and our two shadows between us fused darkly in the piazza at noon just beyond Dieter or Hans, that June.
One day in June at noon, we touched.
We have never touched each other physically before.
Non delivered mail puts a great financial strain on a post.
Iced tea with fresh lemons and mint is being sold.
The elderly man is asking for help.
Two people are on a beach.
Jamaica has always been a completely peaceful country, and has never experienced political unrest.
A child reaching for something above them.