Dear Wifey-based on the novel Shadows of Obsession by Kemy and Creative Universe Partner Aszar follows the unraveling of a love that was never meant to survive.

What begins as desire spirals into betrayal, regret, and a dangerous fixation that re...

He stole my prized possession
With no regard of my feelings or hesitation
He knew that was my leverage for obsession
Return it please give it back
How it was stolen is enough to send the mind totally out of whack

Now I have no defense of at...

My feet are tired and I need a bed to rest in
Let evening captivate my spirit and quiet my bones
A place in time to allow the caresses of the moonlight resonate my moans
The radiance of gentleness soothes my skin
Where night forgives the day I...

peeking from behind closed doors
speaking in metaphors laced with symbolism
she's seen the designs and the best laid plans of mice and men
always remembering when the lines were straight
or led to inescapable walls
she calls
and I listen to ...

Hey Boy!

Don't you hear me boy!

You don't hear so good boy!

Come here boy!

Sang boy sang

Boys since southern belles wore bustles

Mimicking hottentot high black hind parts

Breed boys into human machines

Sowing seeds

Culti...

I head the Earth quake as my words shake and I have been left deposited in fragments of lingering thoughts. I thought my influence would have been deeper that his, I was small fish with with a big wish and all the while sputtering through my gills...

They became deep in theirpoetic

space, as they defied sound permitting

moansthrough the vast obscure.

For they were lost in each other’s

mystique, yet still open minded

to where their spirits were.

And even while sated, they still

yea...

(back from vacation with old lyrics from the "attic..")

physical attraction is what started it all
a sudden glance from across the floor
smooth conversation and a drink or two
exchanging phone numbers at the door
wanna trust him but well yo...

The physical fades to a quiet

background when the map of your

thoughts begins to unwind.

Though your beauty lies bare in this

softening light, it is always the

structure and grace of your mind.

The curve of a shoulder, the warmth of ...

I am changing the past and there is only one way to do that, its to change exactly what I am doing in this present moment. If you are changed by the past, if it somehow trips you up, you need to start skipping. Do you see how that works?

You ar...

Why are you against me,

Cos, I speak what is right?

Your walking around all Negative,

As if evil is your delight,

Your deceivings are your downfall,

bringing us down is your foresight,

Just exposing all the naysayers,

Turning darkness int...

Just a prelude song for my Fall winter Hobby campaigm This

group a all time favorite saw them in concert in CT live sound deeper

better then studio recording See if you can stand 20 minutes of

Get Ready by Rare Earth from the LP Rare Earth In C...

Cosmic,

a celestial charm

pouring knowledge

at my temple of her

very existence

A water bearer in the

night sky surrounded

by an air that breathes

songs of her descent

She’s had my attention,

reciting her poetics through

the corrid...

I forgot how to say
you forgot how to say
so we don't say
between the messages sent
we said too much of nothing

"call me when you get there"

not text me
not send a heart emoji

"call me"

somebody cares enough
to wait for your voice
on the other end

to know you made it in
to know you're safe and sound
to know you made it home

that was the language
...

Come to me,

as honest as the sun

when it says it will

rise yet another day.

Show me your true

feelings to a degree

that makes me hot and

in a revealing disarray.

Descend slowly showing

me all of your true colors

against the changing ...

Listen,

I know it’s loud amongst our

star’s chattering about, but try

and hear my words

Those times when you cross my

path, where you’d stop to hold

up everything else just to see me,

that is why I adore who you are

Why ever shou...

In today's economy
it's next to impossible
to make a dollar make cents.

Life called us forth before
we could reply

A gift unasked a burden we
must bear

The trial of the test the
question of the "why"

The sentence is the time we
serve

We mourn the things that
living takes away

We learn that freedom
...