by-Matthew F. Blowers III

12th Floor, Penthouse Suite, at The

Hotel Despair.....sharing some stationary thoughts)

I'm sitting here

without you now,

the time is not yet ten,

but my thoughts are all about you,

as I scribble with my pen.

Being on the road's a lonely place,

just me and my guitars,

so I went outside

and blew a kiss,

to ricochet off stars.

I launched it

from my fingertips,

and prayed it'd travel far,

to fall with grace upon your lips,

with love to where you are.

The distance that must separate,

you from my paths to fame,

will shorten when

I come back home,

to share with you my name.

Such joy lies in

my thoughts composed,

beyond all hopes of sleep,

Cause you're my greatest melody,

a song I long to keep.

I'd need a

million instruments,

and ten thousand voices true,

yet still I could not capture,

all the beauty found in you.

Tomorrows brings

more roaring crowds

with concerts played year round,

but the adulation that I crave,

lies back in my hometown.

The miles that separate us now,

block smiles I long to claim,

under honeyed moons

when I come back soon

to share with you my name.

Please wait for me,

I'm waiting too,

until my tour is through,

to jet across the skies so blue,

and bring sweet love to you