Michelle by M.A.Meddings
This baby
Conceived by us
Made by the love we share
With the button nose
And the silken hair
Her tiny hands that grip
Then slip from my thumb
And make me numb
With excitement
A dream come true
The culmination of me and you
As she squints into the life we made
The love we gave
Just yesterday
To one another
And oh how we both agree
Just what her name might be
Now she is ours
We know full well
No other name
Would ever be
So perfect As
Michelle
Poetry by lastromantichero

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Written on 2007-03-16 at 23:00




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