I remember seeing this movie, and this movie in the course of an afternoon as part of a trio - one of whom was an Italian girl, then out of Serengeti, Africa - I thought? I felt? - I liked. But reticence, and perhaps, a fear of both rejection and loss of that simple friendship we shared, kept me from saying anything. But I did signal with a poem. But it didn't work because I need to, perhaps, wait for that particular situation where words - these words that I love - become totally unecessary.