Balanced, benevolent beneficiary; I've become blessed kind-hearted keeper.
Categories:
bk, blessing,
Form: Alliteration
The first time you kissed me it was a surprise, I wasn’t ready.
It was a sneak attack, funny ‘cause they say the girl ‘always knows.’
I think we’re lucky we didn’t chip a tooth.
The unexpected slowed me - ‘ok, that happened,’ I thought.
Because I’d wondered, before - ‘does he like me like THAT?’
and suddenly you came into sharp focus, your lips, your eyes,
your goofy smile. It changed things, for us - like Jesus’s birth
changed time - there was before kiss (bk) and after kiss (ak).
We somehow kludged our way into love - the old fashioned way
without navigation software, dating sites, hookup apps or breadcrumbs.
Like our foremothers and fathers or Columbus - we bumbled into a new world.
Categories:
bk, boyfriend, fate, humor, love,
Form: Free verse
THE SUN IS SHINING THE BIRDS ARE CHIRPING. THE PEACE & LOVE OF SERENITIES WINGS ENGULF ME. I SMILE, I LAUGH; ANOTHER RUNG ON THE UPPER MOBILITY LADDER SMASHED. A POVERTY POET; HAPPILY ACCEPTS TO KNOW IT. THERE'S A BEAR, WHERE, WITHOUT A CARE. NOT STARVING THOUGH. THANK THE STARS ABOVE; FOR THE BUY ONE GET ONE FREE STORE.
EXPANSE: OVER THERE
BABY BLUE BK AKA: THE GENTLEMAN PIRATE
Categories:
bk, art,
Form: Rhyme
WHERE IS ROMEO, WHERE IS JULIET
WAS THEIR LOVE, THEIR DEATH; A FORSHADOWING OF ARTS END
THE POSIONOUS ASPS WE NOW FLAUNT, IN LOVES DISSEMINATION
AN ARTISTIC CREATION?
IT'S SONNET TITLE{:}
THE ROAD PAVED, OUR CHILDREN'S HEART'S; PIERCED IN THE OBJECTIFICATION OF SORROW{S}. THEIR EYES, THEIR EARS, THEIR BODIES, THEIR HEART'S. DEVOID OF THE FRALITY; OF LOVE IN LIFE OR ART .............x
baby blue bk
aka: the gentleman pirate
Categories:
bk, art,
Form: Sonnet
a vision of love
LOVE IS LIKE A BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL, BUTTERFLY; ON THE PEDDLES OF A FLOWER IN A COMMUNITY GARDEN TO BLOSSOM, BLOOM, AND MULTIPLY.
IT HAS A SMILE AND A SONG THAT NEVER FADES AWAY OR LEAVES.
IT RISES WITHIN OUR HEARTS, FLUTTERS IT’S WINGS, AND PLAYS UPON OUR STRINGS.
IT CAN NEVER BE ORCHASTRATED IN FALSETTO. baby blue bk aka: the gentlelman pirate
a smile born to fly
WHAT DOES A FLOWER MATTER IN THE DESERT
IS IT A RELATIVE OF LOVE SERVED ON A HUMBLE STEMS PLATTER
WILL IT PROVIDE THE BRIDGE OF TRUTH; OR SCARE US WITH IT'S COURAGE AND ROOT
WILL IT SOMEHOW BREAK US FREE FROM OUR COCOON OF LONELINESS AND ISOLATION
TO POLLINATE THE AIR WITH LOVE IN EVERY NATION
Oh watch it fly, oh watch it sing
TO FLY AMONG US, IN THE HARMONY OF A POEM;
OR A PICTURE, THAT'S WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS
TO SETTLE UPON OUR NOSES WITH THE FRAGRANCE OF INNOCENCE AND BEAUTY
WHERE IS THIS BUTTERFLY FLOWER FROM
NO ONE KNOWS
JUST AS LONG AS IT STAY'S:
THAT OTHER'S; MAY BLOSSOM, BLOOM, GROW AND COME
Author: baby blue bk, aka: the gentleman pirate
Categories:
bk, art,
Form: Sonnet
I found love at the BK,
Sitting with my love today,
Holding hands and looking in her eyes,
Wondering if she wants my fries.
I found love at the BK,
Searching for the right words to say,
I don’t want to sound like a joke,
But she is not getting my coke.
I found love at the BK,
I did not plan it that way,
I must find a way to stop her,
She’s got her hand on my Whopper.
I found love at the BK,
It sounds crazy some say,
Easy come easy go,
I traded her for a number 8 combo!
Categories:
bk, lost love,
Form: Light Verse