I've got you

You wondered what pose I tried, what I wanted. A burst of shots stops, I put down the photo machine. Just a check to be sure. Your scent, your sweet sympathy, the light in your eyes, shivering beneath your home, the sauce at the restaurant with me talking about Munari, the moving of people around you. The smile and the warm and harmonious voice girlish woman, a body that would make your head spin, your notes that make me feel like an idiot when you tell me 'idiot'. We ended Hilary. I've got you.

Hilary for Enzo Dell'Acqua.