Buckeyeskickbuttocks;905844; said:
It's true, you are not me. But, if you'd like to be, there's still room. I should say, none of my other personalities are pole vaulters.. well...unless you include BB73, but he's not a smokin hot chick. Anyway, come on over for a try out. Drinks are on the house.
I was wondering Just who all are BKB;
Am I the Candle Flame
flickering with the assault of wind?
Or Am I the gust of wind
that in its path teases the candle flame?
Can you see me in the steps
that lead up to the home of Lord?
Or do I exist in the feet,
that tread their way up to divinity?
Can I be felt in the song
that wanders around the tall trees?
Or Am I the lonely lass
who meanders singing songs of love?
Am I the abundant nectar,
that finds its way into a butterfly's mouth?
Or am I the pretty insect,
That sighs in ecstacy with the sweet sip?
Do I travel with the light,
from the lamp of the fast moving train?
Or am I the black darkness,
chased by the train on its nightly tour?
Who am I?
Am I the one whose pen,
has overflown with these words?
Or Am I the one whose eyes can't see.
Who gives a shit I'm BKB