Wednesday, August 29, 2018

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Gospel Mercenary




By: KB © 10.30.14


Is it mission or mercenary?
You can’t tell me that God is not for me
Are you saying what you saying out of care?
Or do you have me caught in your cross-hairs?
I’m just asking if you have the gospel to impart.
Or you’re just aiming for the heart?
Are you seeking to enlighten me?
or to preach a word of misery
Tell me how many souls have you won
When you preach behind a hateful gun?

Good Poetry Rhymes – a night at a slam





By: KB ©10.13.14
I was introduced
And I started my little spiel
I was really full of myself
Making the audience feel

I dig the beat and tempo of a good rhyming poem
The lilt, the words, the way it flows
I often break into song….

Give me a word! Anybody! And I will make it dance

ORANGE !!!
Screw you

Thursday, August 16, 2018

Earthly Heaven





By: KB 9.5.14

I know of a spiritual heaven
I was told about it since I was able to hear
But did you know there is an Earthly heaven
That God saw fit to provide
It’s in the form of lifelong love
Deep and expansive, wide
He clearly stated that it’s not good for man to be alone
So he paired each heart with a mate to make a happy home
He also said blessed is the man who finds a wife
Making provision for a happy life
So, please shine light on my Master’s plan
So I can enjoy my remaining years walking hand in hand

Birthed





By kb 8.15.14

Storms gather just beneath my brow
And my eyes produced the torrential rains
The downpour reached my heart
And helped to soothe the pains
The hurt and pain from all the years
Were gently washed away
With you I am born again
Birthed this very day
The labor began when I gazed into your eyes
The storm clouds parted, the sun shone bright and I could see clear skies
You took my hand with tenderness
Touch that erased all fear
A healing in all of this
A process oh so dear

Monday, August 6, 2018

Exhaustipated




By: KB © 10.19.14

up late
(too tired to really give a shit)
up late
waiting for an idea to come
until then I'll just sit
I feel my eyelids grow heavy
I stay up late
sit and wait
birthing and nursing an idea
up late
my head begins to bob
I wouldn't trade the creative process
poetry is my job

Definition Of A Kiss





By KB: 8.19.14


A kiss can best be described as the lips of two people meeting…
But when there’s passion and physical connection
It transforms into two souls greeting
Greeting in heart, body and mind
Two souls that capture a magical bliss
I dig the second definition of a kiss

Boldly






By kb 8.14.14

Love is what created the universe
Love is the reason we are here
Love holds the infinite together
Love is what we want but yet we fear
Giving our anything to another
Exposing our vulnerabilities
Will they see me any different?
or will they draw close to me
God so loved the world
That He gave His only Son
Created us for company
So, I’m asking are you the one
My rib, my partner, my counterpart
To have and to hold
Asking you to be all that if I may be so bold

A Walk In The Sun





by KB 8.10.14

You are a walk in the sun
arms that hold and warm me
hope in a love that's begun
blooms that reach thee
beauty unfolds, stories untold
colors that erupt in the rays
turning my darkness to days
You are a walk in the sun

Sunday, August 5, 2018

The Boss





By: kb 6.17.14

Giving direction like a drill sergeant
Got my attention
Very specific
Hanging me in suspension
While giving very direct instruction
I see you naked in vulnerability
All that there is sexy as hell to me

Young Brother




BY: KB  7/31/18


Young brother
I want you to know that I respect you
There are far too many old folks harpin’ on
What you should say, what you should be and what you should do
I’m not blind
I got mad love and respect for your determination and your grind
I feel you young brother
I see how much you care
Helping your mother,
Doing your share
It’s amazing to me how such a young brother
Searches his heart and assumes responsibilities
Albeit not always perfectly
Sometimes causing worry
But you try
In my book
Young brother you have to know
That makes you
One helluva guy!

Simpin’




By : KB 1.27.13

Invisible and transparent until you need
Like a simp he comes running…knight on white steed
To ply the wallet, you say thanks
Always looking past him
looking for the next best thing, the next granted deed
 He embraces the hollow gratitude when in his mind he’s saying
“Bitch your attitude stanks!”

Autocorrect





BY:KB  8.5.18

Throw my damn phone
Yes, I’m fissin’ to
That bitch autocorrect
is saying things I didn’t Nintendo
I’ so mad
I just can’t tell ya
Autocorrect is my worst enema
If that’s not bad enough
I’m starting to really hate my phone
Not only am I constantly be rewritten
The return texts have a funky tone
Like, I can’t talk right now I’m at work
“I’ll knock you up” when I’m done
OH SNAP!!!
Hit you up!
All the damn embarrassment
The person on the other end is laughing hard
Like they don’t know what I meant
Then I have to apologize
But I know what text I sent
Throw my phone
Yes, I’m fissin’ to
I can’t stop apologizing for crazy texts
If I don’t have it
It will fix the problem
I don’t have to take this shit!!!

Thursday, August 2, 2018

Cheap Toilet Paper Doth Mock Me




By: KB © 10.30.14

Cheap toilet paper doth mock me
A jester on a roll
I spin and tear from the roll
I cannot seem to grab a sheet that’s whole
Cheap toilet paper doth mock me
I must be content to render to my a** confetti
I roll and roll tearing away
It breaks off into 1 ply
I’m sitting so long
I swear I can hear my a** sigh
I’m sitting in the stall of discontent
If I stay here any longer they’ll charge my a** rent
Cheap toilet paper doth mock me
Remember the toilet paper commercial of the past?
“It’s too good to be toilet tissue”
I need some of that stuff to resolve this issue
Gimme some of that stuff to wipe my a**

Left/ breakup / divorce





By KB 2.26.2013

Crumpled paper blowing like tumbleweed
Voices echoes in the hall
Discarded moving boxes and bubble wrap
Your voice and laughter just a faint ghost call
Memories linger waiting to die
You left with no goodbye at all.

Yo, Can I Holla?





By ©kb 2005

I mean like damn girl
I gotta know where you going and can I go?
I mean damn girl I’ve been watchin’ you and I like yo’ flow….
I mean damn girl
Can I walk with you
I ain’t like the other fools who try to talk to you.
See, they just talking crazy tryin’ to get you in bed…
I’m the type of person that wants to get in yo head and make mental love..
Love on a real that comes from above
Droppin’ word and rhymes that touch your soul
Cause I’m the type person that wants you to know
 that I seek love for a long term goal

I mean damn girl

Sanctified





By kb ©  2005


I’m into you,
no not just for the day
I’m not the type of individual to hit the sheets and play
I’m into you,
‘cause if we’re here….you’re part of my DNA
No, don’t get me  wrong
I like my fun, but I ain’t one to just hit and run
Nope, that just ain’t me
‘cause if we make it to the sheets
I’m talkin’ longevity.
I know I’m special
And sex is a gift from up above
So who am I to question God about this thing called love
I am designed in his image
Scripture says, fearlessly, wondrously made
I’m into you long term….because a child of God just doesn’t get laid

The Sweetest Kiss





By kb ©2005


A singer stated that the sweetest kiss she’s ever known
Was a kiss on her collar bone
Whoever wrote that was dead wrong

The sweetest kiss that I’ve ever known
Is one that’s planted on a pleasure zone
Reciprocated with a delicate moan

Parting wings and diving in
placing my lips on that soft skin
sweet taste of love I drink you in

stroking caressing
diving deep
I kiss I touch to reach that peak

Loves moisture from an internal sea
raging waters
passions rip tides
just for me

The sweetest kiss that I’ve ever known
Is one that’s planted on a pleasure zone
Reciprocated with a delicate moan

Wednesday, August 1, 2018

In My Dream





By kb ©2005



You come 2 me inside my head
For now this is better than any bed
Living in my fantasy
Because here I know you belong 2 me
Sexual desire, virtual reality
Making love completely free
Partial commitments, emotional baggage gone
Passion played out , sing love’s sweet song

Bedtime Prayer





BY: KB   4.28.16


You mentally embrace me and a hundred stars fill the night
Every time you share your thoughts
I feel my heart take flight
your heart, soul and spirit are truly a rare find
I thank the lord for all you give (if only in my mind)...

I offer up these words to God to show how much I care
words of love, caring and concern.....my hearts silent prayer..