She's A One stop Lover!!

She's a one stop lover

cruising love's playing fields,

and she's a freeway,

through those dead-end girls

who refusr to yield,

you'll only get one shot

at her favorite spots

but you'll be burning up rubber

when you see what she's got.

She comes equipped, 36...24...36....

she's always gonna floor ya

with her bag of tricks,

in a motel or your back seat

you're gonna have fun

but in a blink of an eye

she be gone when she's done.....

She's the first call

at every bar in town,

but before she sips her beer,

there's twenty guys around...

You'd better look like a Stud

when you come up to her

or she'll treat you like cancer

and she offers no cures.

many men are addicted

to what she shares,

they chase her all their lives

but they don't get no where.

Cause she's a one-stop lover

and the rest is no go,

before you dabble with her

there's something you oughta know.....

She's a one stop lover

cruising love's playing fields,

and she's a freeway,

through all those dead-end girls

who refuse to yield,

you'll only get one shot

at her favorite spots

but you'll be burning up rubber

when you see what she's got.

She's built like a brick house

but she's softer than fur,

and I oughta know

I spent the night with her,

I'm still chasing that gal

but all my friends concur

she's a one-stop lover

and I'll never get her,

she's a one-stop lover,

she's a one-stop lover.....

and I'll never get her....

I'll never again get her..

Superb Music composed &

played by Chris Bright--©-2024

Lyrics & Vocals written and sung at:

Art~Whimsically Yours Studio

by-Matthew F. Blowers III--©-2024

photo by Chris Nuguyen

She offered one eternal moment,

to share a love beyond sincere,

but such eternity's

not always meant to be

I only knew her for a year.

All my ever afters sadly paled

in comparison to her,

But I was much too young

to settle with someone,

who promised true love, sweet and pure.

Chorus-

I left a chance for happiness

in the misery of my past,

spending all my years of loneliness,

haunted by what she had asked,

"Will you stay with me

and wait patiently

till I'm old enough to be,

free to share my life

as your loving wife

cause you mean so much to me.

But I left her with tears on her cheeks,

in a week that sprung form hell,

and though I haven't seen her ever since,

I hope she's doing well...

All I mostly found was tainted flesh,

painted lip and girls who'd be,

just temporary comforts

till they were done with using me....

Chorus-

I left a chance for happiness

in the misery of my past,

spending all my years of loneliness,

haunted by what she had asked,

"Will you stay with me

and wait patiently

till I'm old enough to be,

free to share my life

as your loving wife

cause you mean so much to me.

free to share my life,

as your loving wife...

cause you mean that much to me.....

Brilliant Music composed &

played by-Chris Bright-©-2024

Lyrics & vocals written & sung at:

Art~Whimsically Yours Studio

by-Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2024

photo by: unsplash.com

This is a song I wrote for my great nephew who loves the song: "There's A Hole In The Bottom Of Sea." He enjoyed it thoroughly.

There's a flea on a fly

on a hair on a wart

On a frog on a bump

on a log in the Hole

In the bottom of the sea

now there's a bee In a tree

on the leaves drinking tea

while little, tiny Brody

makes faces at me

ashis Daddy is

watching sports T.V.

and cheering for Vegas

with you on his knee

there's a whole in the

bottom of the sea.

plus a girl and a boy

in a huge R.V.

with a cat and a dog

we all call Charlie

and another happy puppy

whose name's Teddy

and an Aunt named Judy

singing "Howdy Doody"

to an old quarterback

fans call Doug Flutey

and your Mom named Jen

changing you again

cause your Pampers

are damper then a rainy Glen

There's a hole in the

bottom of the sea.

and Dylan's just chilling

cause his job is filling

plates full of wings

with slaw and beans

and Ethan's taking

his A.C.T. cause he's

going to a college where

someday he'll be a

famous doctor who'll

take care of me.

and the Incredible Hulk

whose massive bulk

will sit on Brody

and make him sulk.

and Spiderman in his

Bright, red car will serve

Brody, baby food in a jar

and this very, long song

was written by your

Uncle Matt a poetic guy,

who made this crazy

lullaby for your bedtime

all about a frog on

a bumpy log in some

distant bog near a hole

in the bottom of the sea

near a hole

in the bottom

of the sea

he in the bottom

of the sea.

Lyrics and vocals

written and sung by

Matthew F. Blowers III

Copyright -2024

original song by????

Black coffee...blue morning....

bathed in pale yellow light,

with just this arm chair to hold me,

my sugar's gone on a flight

over clouds of soft white,

Just like she'd always told me.

she finally left me last night

An Orange coal is smoldering

it hangs on the brink

of my forty first Newport,

two packs now I think,

as I wallow in the clutches

of a nicotine stink,

and quite soon it will fall

in a splash of grey ash,

cremating the buzz

that I can't seem to catch....

Chorus

The red ink

is blurred

by my aqua

tears stained

cross the words

that she slashed

penning my

greatest pain,

of the sweetest love ever

that I'll never regain....

On her carnation pink

stationary that moves

my soul to despair,

at her sudden disdain.

Perhaps soon I'll drown

in an amber array,

of whiskeys fermented to

brighten my day,

then at Dusk I will stumble

in a haphazard way,

upstairs to that bed

where she'll no longer lay.

Beneath a patchwork of colors

just her quilt that I shared,

with her emerald eyes and

her passionate stare,

plus her warm, silky tanned flesh

that's no longer there......

Chorus

The red ink

is blurred

by my aqua

tears stained

cross the words

that she slashed

penning my

greatest pain,

of the sweetest love ever

that I'll never regain....

On her carnation pink

stationary that moves

my soul to despair,

at her sudden disdain.

My soul to despair

at her sudden disdain.

Some thoughts on

making it without you

all week long.... baby

Mundane begins my week long fast

that moves so slow without you

Tuesday is merely one without

your sweet lips paired with mine

You were always there for me

whenever things would go O.K.

Friendship undenied, basking by

my side on all those sunny days.

Till those clouds of doubt gathered

over something someone said

that questioned our relationship

But you questioned me instead??

As if anyone else could know

how close you had become to me

you believed the gossip others tossed up

and it brought cold rains on me….

And though you offered an umbrella

like an olive branch extending

it was full holes, it spines were broke

cause I knew you were pretending.

Pretending???

Your fair-weather companionship

put the end in what we called fri-end

through the darkest of storms

and when the heats too warm

on your love I can't depend

On the faithfulness of

each others hearts

Doubt has no place living there

and though I’d like us

both to weather this

the weather you’ve

served is not fair.

it's not fair

And it brings the

true strengths of our love

into questions I can’t bare

I’ve been down that

old fair weathered road

and I will not go back there.

But you should know

how much I loved you

Before I have to close the door

to your heart that chose to doubt me

I’ve known fair-weather loves before

And your fair-weather companionship

put the end in what we called fri-end

through the darkest of storms

and when the heats too warm

as your lover I can’t depend

On the faithfulness

of your fickle heart

Doubt has no place living there

and though I’d like us

both to weather this

the weather you’ve

served me's not fair.

And though I’ll miss

you always being there

I need someone

who always cares.

I need someone

who always cares.

Stellar music Composed & played

AirieLynn-Erica Lynn Joseph-©-2024

Vocals and lyrics Sung & written by-

Matthew F. Blowers III- ©-2024

Image by unsplash.com

Darkness is a succubus named Eve.

Darkness Calls Me Out.

Darkness calls me out

and bids me go

into the humid,

star-filled ink of night,

my slippers scritch-

scraping cross the deck

slapping time to the

song of the crickets,

as moths commit

Harri-Kari against

the porch light,

slam, sizzle....fall...

slam, sizzle.....fall

A car roars by,

its long, angry,..........

fading whine,

vanishes quickly

over the horizon,

its occupants unaware

of my scrutiny

or of the

disturbance of peace,

caused by their

turbulent journey.

A mosquito

buzzes my ear,

and finds me lacking

as a tasty midnight snack,

"Bad blood or

something, I guess?"

I am alone with my thoughts....

and the rhythms of the night

accentuate my isolation...

~

My dog pisses on a bush

creating a flow of waste,

that will feed the roots

only to harm them,

with toxic, acidic levels.....

Death by Bil-Jac!!!

My arms are empty,

and they miss the fullness

that they once knew,

on nights as lovely

as this one

My heart sits

hollow, thumping.....

an endless litany of

lub,dub, lub,dub, lub,dub,

sometimes it is so loud!!

That I just wish it would stop,

But then I too

would be a moth,

fleeing the darkness

only to be consumed

by the light

I crack my knuckles,

and the rustle of

a raccoon answers,

I stretch out my arms,

reaching for stars

that I never quite

successfully obtained,

in all of my

performing years,

I was more a meteor

blazing a trail of glory

...now long behind me

A firefly lights a path

to my weeping willow

as if it carries a

torch for someone,

much like I do.

Life can at times

be just a pause,

a step into the dark side,

a mere reflection on the

could have,

would have,

should have beens,

and it is in

moments like these,

in the depths

of a summer night

when it all

becomes, even more

so glaringly apparent

so glaringly apparent

Like an old

familiar tune

that hums

endlessly in my head

as I whistle for the dog

and stumble off to bed,

even though I

am longing to go

in the other direction

to lovingly embrace

the unknown,

to lovingly embrace

the unknown.....

Superbly Crafted Music Composed

& Played by-Fy_11 Fan Doley-©-2024

Lyrics & Vocals Written & Sung by-

Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2024--at:

Art~Whimsically Yours Studio

Photo by-Pixabay.com

I’m Sitting On That Fence Of Love.

There’s nothing fancy about Nancy

But her soul’s a gem,

and she’s nothing like my

high school sweetheart,

I’ve known since way back when….

But pretty soon I’ve got

to make a choice

Between the two of them,

Sending one of those girls

that I love most

Off to date some other men….

Chorus-

I’m sitting on that fence of love

cause I can’t decide,

but dabbling with two women

unbeknownst to them is never wise….

cause if either one of them finds out

two precious loves will die,

and I’ll be left lying beside that fence

with no one by my side.

I know it’s not right

just to string them along

I’m a two-timing guy,

I just don’t have the heart

to leave one of them alone

but I’m tired of my alibis

Chorus-

I’m sitting on that fence of love

cause I can’t decide,

but dabbling with two women

unbeknownst to them is never wise….

cause if either one of them finds out

two precious loves will die,

and I’ll be left lying beside that fence

with no one by my side.

There’s nothing fancy about Nancy,

But her soul is like a gem,

and she’s nothing like my

High School sweetheart,

who I’ve known since

way back when….

But the time has come

to make a choice

between the two of them,

sending one of those girls

that I love most

Off to date some other men….

It’s the only decent thing

that I can do….

One as a lover

and one as a friend…

Yeah it’s the only decent

thing that I can do

One as my lover

and one as my friend…..

Lyrics & vocals written & sung at:

Art~Whimsically Yours Studio by-

Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2024

marvelous music coimoposed

and played by Magi©ian™-©-2024

Homespun Love.

She was an Amish Girl,

I was a wild ass rocker,

she dressed like Betsy Ross,

my clothes were old Joe Cocker,

she would’ve made a good Yankee,

she was pretty as can be,

and her beauty yanked me

right back to the last century,

We met an auction

where we just started talking

after I’d donated tickets

From my band that was rocking,

I’d known a whole lot of girls

But they'll all be forgotten

Cause I’m in love with an

Amish girl who’s totally awesome.

We dated till she said

I was her only one,

But our love was forbidden

And she’d surely be shunned,

unless I willingly converted

to her faith and became,

an Amish man, or she would

never share my name……

So now I’m driving her buggy

In Yoderville,

I traded fame and fortune

For her kisses that thrill,

I’m herding cows

chopping wood

And planting acres of corn,

So we’ve have plenty of provisions

come the winter storms

We got a passel of children and

there’s one on the way.

I’m the happiest

Ex-rocker in the U.S.A.

So if you’re tired of

modern women

You should find a wife

Who is Amish and will love you

for the rest of your life.

Yeah if you’re tired of modern women

You should find you a wife

Who is Amish and will love you

for the rest of your life…….

Beautiful music Composed

& Played by-Magi©ian™-©-2024

Lyrics & Vocals, Written & sung at-

Art~WhimsicallyYours Studio

by- Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2024

Photo credit to unsplash.com

In the garden of her heart

Lies a most fertile spot,

sprinkled daily with hope

and intermingled with tears.

Over acres left empty

Seeking one seed of love

planted warmly with kisses

Oh, so gently on tulips,

swaying in passions, breaths.

Someone faithful, perennial

who year after year

will brighten her dreams

like a Jack in the pulpit

who will worship her beauty,

offering her morning's glory

when she bursts from her bed,

greeting joy with each day.

Or perchance a sweet William,

who will bring to her soul

honeysuckles of bliss

when she gazes straight into

his irises, so pale blue.

Whispering. Forget-me-nots.

They will grow side by side

till that time comes when she'll

Marigold to her finger

as her bachelor buttons

happiness in his tux

as she stands in

Queen Anne's lace

Wed and Stepping Over

rose petals in

white silk lady slippers

as blue bells ring above.

Then her garden will flourish,

filled with love everlasting.

Where soon she'll be a mum.

And much later with Poppy,

they'll share sweet baby's breath.

Such great beauty will bloom

from all she's dreaming of,

but for now, during her waiting

she just wants to find love.

We all have a place.

In our heart, that is lacking.

Until the love that is promised

At long last, will come true.

Beautiful music Composed &

Played by-Magi©ian™-©-2024

Lyrics & Vocals Written & sung at-

Art~Whimsically Yours Studio by-

Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2024

Photo credit to unsplash.com