Stuffed Zucchini Blossoms
for my guest to eat
I work hard to make things right
for my family
I put my time to what I cook
I have gone to my garden and pick a basket
of zucchini blossoms
12-15 Zucchini Blossoms
½ cup Ricotta Cheese
1 oz grated Romano Cheese
1 oz Shredded Mozzarella Cheese
1 egg- lightly beaten
Sea Salt and Black Pepper to taste
Pinch of Granulated Garlic
Cooking oil as needed
Egg Batter
2 whole eggs
¼ cup milk
¼ cup flour
¼ cup grated Romano
1 Tablespoon chopped Basil or Italian Parsley
This is my recipe for the love of Zucchini Blossom stuffing
when I was all done I put all the food on the table
for all to eat the zucchini blossom of love
For my family I love.

- Judy Emery © 2003
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

A time ago I lost my heart and soul to a man that turned cold. His knowledge is something of the dark this man has a caged up heart he lives off of misery, he holds a lot of mastery he goes down in history for all to read you could see a darken story if you look deep within his eyes, he is a man of lies. His energy holds power the strength that haunts you in your sleep and gives bad dreams that make you scream he abandons our love and made a big fuss about us. Then he left in a could of black rose dust he dropped his demands and commands to his puppet friends that truly don't have a life they live for the darkness. Old envy and jealousy are all they know while they stand in the cold with no life of their own hate and games to take down another soul many stories, songs, poems, and even movies have his name in it. His name is Dark Angel that is no exaggeration, not a dream but in true reality, he will never confess to his wrongs he will never own up to the pains he has given in all seasons. He has a beast that never sleeps. He is the king of his own darkness.

- Judy Emery © 1979
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Every day it will rain until my pains go away Dark Angel always loves to see me in pain. Darkness is always around me all hope of an escape has left me this is knowing the life I live pain and agony the grunt of grinding teeth. My pain's run deep within my veins cut's of darkness that never stops this is all my poor soul knows
that it knows takes hold the hurt that consumes me with no heartbeat I'm hurt.  It is like clockwork A rain that will never go away as long as there is pain. Oh, the shame that holds me in Dark Angels lust I don't want to cry you see that is a weakness in his eyes. I'm along most of the time  I'm locked away with no hope of an escape, I sit around with my black velvet gown with red roses in my black hair, my lips are silked red and my eyes as blue as they could get. My bed is ready to be played in of lustful sin when darkness descends on my light skin the moon shines on dim Dark Angel wants to party. Just to scattered more pieces of my soul lying around just to be found to gather up again I can hear a knocking at my door just to find Dark Angel wanting more. I can feel his lust creeping upon me his hunger his needs for me. His breath, his eyes on my every move his cold touch of death this fight is a fight I could never seem to win his darkness mad it's the way in it has consumed me. I felt I couldn't breathe his lust is all over me his voice has softened by telling me a story how much he waited to find his Dark Angel. Dark Angel exclaimed: I found you Moonlight
it was the best thing that ever happened to me in my darken life then he looked at me and proceeded to say more I waited yet again
For you to let my dark love in. But you keep hanging on to a faith that is no more you don't have escape you don't have strong enough faith your rain will never go away.

- Judy Emery © 1981
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Dark Angel is feeling his own flames of ecstasy
on a cold September night, I started having very bad dreams
that were something I haven't had before so I get up and made
me some tea, but I felt someone watching me through my bedroom window. so I get up from my bed to see if anyone was outside my bedroom window I looked around I didn't see anything unusual on the land near, my home so I just started to get back into bed and started to read and sip on my tea but then I felt the breath of autumn woods. Within the winter silences, I could hear that the old sound of darkening wind cry in deep pain like death like mourning. I felt so cold and lost deep within my soul and that is when Dark Angel had started playing games with my mind so when I would sleep I would be afraid of what was waiting for me.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery