I don’t need a Maserati
being chased by paparazzi
or my picture on some glossy
magazines each time they spot me

I don’t need such fame and fortune
your love has granted me a portion
far more that any stars dream of
all that I ever need is your love....

and my favorite times that we both spend
is each time the sun comes around again
and I wake up to find you next to me
Gazing at me oh, so tenderly......

With your tousled up hair
and those sweet sultry lips
that smile and then stretch
for our first morning kiss,
with a beauty not found
in any song ...any book
only found here in your
sleepy-eyed morning look.

Au naturally pure with
no makeup to grace
God's hand-crafted loveliness
blessing your face.....

There are so few rare moments
in our most hectic days,
that match this sweet bliss
as dawn comes our way,
then we rise to meet duties
setting coffee to perk,
both enjoying the afterglows
that we take to work.

(Instrumental)

And evenings as well
share the same sweet allure
somewhat tainted by work
but your lips hold the cure,
all the stress of the day
melts away in the night,
till the next morning greets us
bringing love with delight......

All my mornings with you
rival any sunrise
as the colors of passion
gleams with heat
from your eyes,
just a wee bit mischievous
you unplug our alarms
then lost in your eyes
I find love in your arms

"They say true love's forever
God I'm hoping they're right."

"And I'm sure they are
when I look in your eyes
and i hold you tight...
I know they're right
I know the're right!!"

Incredibly, Brilliant

All I Need Is You.-Version-(2)-by-Matthew F. Blowers III

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The Hollow-Days Of Addiction.
(A Christmas message for all )

Christmas has come back again
For the third year in a row
And we haven't seen 
our precious son
Ever since he had to go
To jail then off to rehab
Then violating 
two probation's
the court ordered no contact
So we've had no conversations
Cause he'd abused 
his Mom so much
Leaving her soul terrified
and came after me so angrily
Every time that he got high
we both tried in 
every way we could
But then we had to say goodbye....


Christmas on drugs and alcohol 
Was never a good mix
Hanukkah plus cruel addictions
Just brings candle sadly lit
Santa Claus and faith in God
Are not enough to bring a fix
Only he can save himself
No one else can heal his needs
That have made both our hearts bleed
while he spends his hollow days
Struggling to find ways to succeed.


He'll spend another Christmas
In sober living all alone
Far away from both his parents
Knowing that he can't come home
And it cuts us deeply to the bone
Cause our tough love is no fun
But drugs and alcohol have stolen
Our most precious son
Until he proves that he is cured
and his addictions are all done.

So if you too are like our son
Suffering the same afflictions
I hope this poem moves you to flee
Back to the true life 
you've been missing
Because those who 
love you can't survive
Living with the endless friction
Of your lies and thefts 
And thier hopes left swept
Underneath your opposition
Your loved ones all must separate
themselves from your positions
Of your loving highs even as they cry
Over your tragic conditions
Leaving you alone 
while they sit at home
Praying for you and each one wishing
That you will give all that you've lost
Some serious recognition
Before you end up lying 
Under a marble inscription
that leaves them all 
Without your love
Another victim of addiction
so many others just like you 
Have faced Death's Benedictions....



By- Matthew F.Blowers III-(C)-2022
at Art-Whimsically Yours Studio
This poem is dedicated to ny son,
my only child who has been 
through his fault alone absent from
my wife and I for 3 years 
without contact

All I Need Is You.-Version-(2)-by-Matthew F. Blowers III

Art~Whimsically Yours