My First Muse – Marilyn

Marilyn was my first Muse. We met in High School. When I went down to L.A. in 1970, I gave her call. She was very involved, and we did not speak for very long. At 3:00 A.M. in the morning I took a walk along the Venice pier with Christine and her boyfriend Michael. I stopped and looked down at the waves breaking on the sand. Marilyn and I spent much time at Santa Monica beach.

“Goodbye, Marilyn.” I said, and then asked;
“Where are you?”

I was asking for her to come into my life ‘The One’ who would replace Marilyn.

When I saw Christine walking back, I walked before them. Suddenly a figure came at me out of a darkened doorway. I gasped when I saw her, the most beautiful woman I ever lay eyes on.

“Can I walk with you?” She asked.
“I was expecting you.”
“What…