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"Weekly Yearnings!" -By Chris Bright & Matthew F. Blowers III
Some Thoughts On
Making It Without You.
Mudane begins my week long fast
that moves so slow without you.
Twos-day is merely one without
your sweet lips paired with mine.
Wednesday just finds me wending
my way through the its endless drudge.
Thirst-day will leave me parched
without your warm and liquid gaze.
Fry-day reveals the burning of
my passion with sweet yearnings.
Sadder-day mars places that I sat
with you not back in town.
Sunday will rise with heated joy,
the one day when we both employ,
each hour filled with loving joy,
till nightfall bids us part.
It's so lonely when the life we lead,
must separate us to succeed,
but soon enough I will receive
the fame that has eluded me.
I'll play guitar till fingers bleed,
and find some hit songs guaranteed,
to bring me home to what I need,
your arms around me endlessly.
your arms around me endlessly.
but until then
Oh, my God until then
Mudane begins my week long fast
that moves so slowly without you.
I grow weak, week by week
till that day I can see
that one damn day I can see
and kiss and hold you, baby
It's just sundays for now
soon enough we'll make it somehow.....
Music Composed & Brilliantly
Played by-Chris Bright-©-2021-
Vocals & Lyrics Written & Sung
By-Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2021-
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Photo by- unsplash.com
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By Art~Whimsically YoursSome Thoughts On
Making It Without You.
Mudane begins my week long fast
that moves so slow without you.
Twos-day is merely one without
your sweet lips paired with mine.
Wednesday just finds me wending
my way through the its endless drudge.
Thirst-day will leave me parched
without your warm and liquid gaze.
Fry-day reveals the burning of
my passion with sweet yearnings.
Sadder-day mars places that I sat
with you not back in town.
Sunday will rise with heated joy,
the one day when we both employ,
each hour filled with loving joy,
till nightfall bids us part.
It's so lonely when the life we lead,
must separate us to succeed,
but soon enough I will receive
the fame that has eluded me.
I'll play guitar till fingers bleed,
and find some hit songs guaranteed,
to bring me home to what I need,
your arms around me endlessly.
your arms around me endlessly.
but until then
Oh, my God until then
Mudane begins my week long fast
that moves so slowly without you.
I grow weak, week by week
till that day I can see
that one damn day I can see
and kiss and hold you, baby
It's just sundays for now
soon enough we'll make it somehow.....
Music Composed & Brilliantly
Played by-Chris Bright-©-2021-
Vocals & Lyrics Written & Sung
By-Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2021-
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Photo by- unsplash.com