To Andrea and Il Miz
Out of magic
Came the unexpected.
Silhouettes in the dark
Crossed the evening light.
Soft voices with an accent
Guided our uncertain steps.
We gathered around a table,
In the mild summer nightfall,
Shared the wine and the honey.
Our first day in the island,
At a time of prescribed distance,
Our perception enhanced
By the touch of generous hearts
And the warmth of beautiful strangers.
