Bad Boy Poems - Poems about Bad Boy

Reckless Fearless Bad Boy

the girls were all gooey eyed over him
he was a handsome man with ginger hair
an artist, living his own truths
reckless, fearless, a bad boy
Vincent van Gogh

Bad Boy Bad Boy

slicked hair
black leather jacket
ultimate bad boy of the fifties
James Dean
cultural icon
Rebel without a cause
dead at twenty-four
starred in only three movies
recognizable yet today

The Dishonor Repaired

Through cotton thistles 
A young woman walks embroidering tears
With a seven month old
That moves and dreams in her womb.
The boyfriend who impregnated her
Has put a chastity belt on her
Throwing the lock
And taking the key
It is not known to what place.
Some voices count
How was it in summer
The groom turned into a frog
When the sun came up.
Every

The Too Good Bad Boy

My Alabama visit
and first delicious kisses from
a preacher's son

Dashed dreams when
his sojourn to MY city
included not me

May 11, 2020
written before I realized nette's contest had to be based on a picture, and that inspired my poem about having too many rocks in my brain!

A Bad Boy I Could Fix

Used to think I was the crazy one
Believing in forever-after-love and a prince
But then I began dating frogs
And one vampire

I thought the vampire would be soft inside
A bad boy I could fix
He was a terror
Showing me that his concept of love was control

I barely escaped him
But I was no longer happy with frogs either
There has

Meeting the Bad Boy

Heart aflutter
senses untethered
wholesomeness challenged
unfamiliar feeling
naïve and innocent
Unaccustomed to this attention
did he mean me?  Am I the one?
Bad boy, wandering back into my
ready-to-be-sensuous mind.
Making my daydreams crazy.

The familiar fearless soul dance as
The bad boy takes his naive victim hostage
breathless sensation, for silly reasons.

Putting myself in danger, but why?

Bad Boy

Bad boy 

Stand like a tree comes like a 
Rainbow 

Beast flash like black galaxy when they wink 

Talk like a coffee with them by the flirting words 

Goon and purde are not hot style of them not cheat but die full the promise 

These are not the quality of bad boy just a day

Bad Boy Jack

Jack and Jill went up the hill ~ to fetch a pail of water 
Jack went down to fool around ~ with Little Miss Muffet's daughter 
Jill saw them kissing up in a tree ~ K.I.S.S.I.N.G 
She called up Jack Horner ~ who was still in his corner 
To ask him if he knew ~

I Am a Bad Boy

I am a bad boy
*** and NC-17 qualified,
I frequent the easy streets in a leisure zone
and walk with a swagger.
I own my time
I own my dreams
I have my own plans,
I am the center of my domain--
I, Me and Myself,
I waste no time to appease nobody,
I know what I want and
ain't afraid to go for it,
I

Bad Boy Boris

Boris Johnson, what a jerk
That irritating secret smirk
That says he thinks it's all a joke
I reckon he's the sort of bloke
Who always gets away with it
Whatever, knowing Nanny's tit
Will ever fill his silver spoon
However bad he's been, the goon
And he, like other spoilt boys
I reckon probably enjoys
A spanking over Nanny's knee
Bad Boy Boris! Jam for

Bad Boy

My name’s The Bad Boy of the town,
Bad Boy to the bone.
And I walk the streets without a care,
I walk the streets alone.

You see, I’m always in the game,
Searching for the mark,
Always playing by rules of “Pick ‘em up”,
Always hunting like a shark.

A shark that lets them vent,
Moan and groan about their affair,
About their emotional

Bad Boy Trump

Bad Boy Trump

Trump never likes to rehearse
Which is why his effort was worse
A bad boy he has always been
Lies much and also does sin
And on him God placed a curse.

Jim Horn

http://www.poetrysoup.com/poets/top_100_poets_most_poems_all_time.aspx

Bad Boy Gone Good

Your life is a sandwich with many layers
Your knife slaughtered me as you bewitch my mind with thought-slayers
Coming undone by this bleeding hate-love relationship 
You tease me with insults that make me wanna cry, but I'll get a man's toughest grip 
I'm a Titanium ship when I'm without you
I'm a merry-go-round when I place my

Tale of a Bad Boy

Master at seduction,
He was a slave of temptation..
Angelic, pretty faces,
Ripe, full bodies..
He couldnt resist,
He couldnt desist..

He had a sweet mate,
But his lust was too great..
Unmindful of consequences,
Losing all his senses..
He was always on the looking,
Searching and seeking..
For a pretty maid,
Or a sexy babe..

He exploited his sexuality,
While juggling his duality..
Until one fateful day,
When Karma came his

Bad Boy

Fresh, fit & frisky
Bad boy fiery, flawless, fun
Fulfilling my flesh

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