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John Thomas Aug 2010
Someday Girl

Everyday I miss what I never had, that kiss, that feeling of bliss, leaving my head swimming in neverland...
Soft lips speaking the depths of aqua blue eyes… a brilliant smile that could stop traffic for miles.. I’m talking about a woman that’s just wild.. with a personality that could be bottled and sold in vials to melt the hardest hearts into molten piles…

My someday girl…

Walkin in the room with brilliant blond hair flowing.. exuding confidence and not afraid to show it.. pure beauty for sure you know it, when she can’t even be captured by the words of a poet.. I can’t describe my feelings inside I just know it.. someday I’ll be on a roll, meet her, and slow it…
Til then I’m patiently waiting... gasping to keep my lungs inflating… raspin verses til my tongues achin.. but I get frustrated.. cause I even visited churches and the nuns are taken..

Some days I think of giving up hope.. settling for something just to stay afloat.. but I keep waitin it out grasping at a tiny little frayed rope that’ll lead me back to the realization of my greatest hope..

My someday girl…

I hope to someday embrace her slowly… sliding my hand across silky soft skin to hold her closely… the sweet smell of her hair controls me and my heart dances to her pulse as she holds me..
I could spend eternity locked in that embrace.. if I could just find it I’d gladly step into my place.. but I guess life would be too easy if that was the case..  so everyday I tighten my shoes and keep runnin the race… stumbling through dates.. tryin to put numbers with a face… but none of em got the key to put my tumblers in place… so again I wait and I wait…

For my someday girl…

It doesn’t seem fair though, cause along the way I’ve met girls that I’ve longed to date… only to find out that they’re engaged or they’ve found a mate.. it makes me wanna shake my fist at fate..  give up, and roll a spliff to sedate and smoke it down to that last crispy trace.. but through it all I still hold that glimmer of faith.. that my someday girl will come and take her place… so I wait…

and I wait....

For my someday girl…
by John Thomas

http://johnsbigpicture.blogspot.com
Philip Connett May 2021
Loose Trigger Finger
LOW Slung
I'M ON THE RUN
Rattlin Cans
AND Rattlin Bones
This Dead MAN Tells NO Lies

Death MY Trusted Friend
This Wheels Spinnin' 'Till THE END

Skull Skull MY Skull I'LL Break That Skull
Skull Skull MY Skull I'LL Break That Skull

Woke UP
Shell Shocked
Vertigo
Richochete
I'M Raspin Metal
Shot THE Pass
Burnt THE Past
Here Dead MAN Tells NO Lies

Hittin THE Dark Stretch Hittin' IT Hard
Burning Down MY Memories
Kickin IT OUT NO Holes Barred
ON THE Edge OF THE Black Blade

Alone Under THE Open Vault
Freedom From MY Enemies
ITS Full Bore IN Full Revolt
THE Edge OF THE Black Blade

Skull Skull MY Skull I'LL Break That Skull

Skull Skull MY Skull I'LL Break That Skull

Free TO Ride
Eyes Wild
Raspin Metal
Chatterin' Teeth
AND Jarrin' Bones
This Dead MAN Comes TO Life

SIX Shots Ring OUT
IN THE Dark
Hammering IM Firing Wild
Bite THE Tooth OF THE Shark
This Heretic Wild Child

Free Reign
Here NOW
Bright Sparks
AND HOW
Riding A Toothless Shark
Shooting Flames IN THE Dark

Woke UP
Shell Shocked
Vertigo
Richochete
I'M Rasping Metal

SIX Shots Ring OUT
IN THE Dark
Hammering IM Firing Wild
Bite THE Tooth OF THE Shark
This SIX String Wild Child

SIX String Wild Child
Full Cocked Firing Wild
SIX Shots IN THE Dark
Ring OUT
MY Shout

Death MY Only Friend Forever Stares AT ME

Death MY Trusted Friend Forever TO BE Free

Skull Skull MY Skull Forever TO BE Free

Loose Trigger Finger
LOW Slung
I'M ON THE RUN
Rattlin' Cans
AND Rattlin' Bones
This Dead MAN Tells NO Lies

Woke UP
Shell Shocked
Vertigo
Richochete
Raspin' Metal
Free Reign
Here NOW
Bright Sparks
AND HOW
Shooting Flames IN THE Dark

Burnt Finger
Eyes Wild
Flash Burn
Powder KEG
Full Stick
I'M ON THE Edge
Fully Fledge NO ****
Full Sledge NO Drag

Feel THE Open Vault
'Bove YA Head
IN Full Revolt
I'M Bleedin' Lead

Death MY Trusted Friend
This Wheels Spinnin' Till THE END
As if the main body of lyrics to a song I wrote in my youth...

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