The Factor: A circle of discovery,
uncovered...

I see you and I know it's
The start of something new...

What took you this long
To realize my love for you...

As I sit here and ponder all alone
I sense you are near and never will I fear...

My dear friend Ashely
I haven't known you very long...

Floral attire embraces soft vibrant skin,
with goldened rope laced upon the neck...

(Ruff, Ruff)
One, two, go chase a shoe...

Lying Under The Stars
Waiting for the perfect moment...

(Does it have to be one of those days?)
One word, one look, one walk on by...

It is beauty by night that you have often...
looking in amazement your passion casts down...

Psychoanalysis has begun,
unconscious conflict...

The concept of creativity is a rope,
guiding towards the unknown; adventure...