| | This is a beautiful poem Kay. I too remember Los Angeles, but I don't quite recall the pink panties :-) Your poetry has a lightness that makes me smile, but you seem to have a whole lot of things going in your mind.
I especially enjoyed "and the quieting steps of your breath when I crept into you." That sent shivers up and down my body! Whew!
Please keep writing, it is very much enjoyed!
Anthony
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