Poetic Verses
Michelle
Who is that lady who can cast a spell
It's the one and only Michelle
If some how we could conjure up Cleopatra
She would be out classed by her aura
Shot of stature and petite
A fine assembly of feminine protoplasm so sweet
Blessed with all those convexes and concavities
Precisely proportioned in the right places.
Each step she takes is like an orchestra in harmony
All areas respond in total synergy
More appealing than the verses of poetry in rhyme
Far exceeding a dancer in rhythmic time.
The light dispersed by a prism or the colors of a rainbow
Are not as beautiful as the ones in her eyes as they glow
Radiating warm and light from that smile
Even freshly cleaved diamond could not match not for a while.
The smoothness of velvet we have hear of time and again
Is no match for that depicted by her immaculate skin.
I am sure when the master looked down he is very please
Because you are a true representative of his masterpiece.
Oh what changes time can bring
Who can remember around her the scrubs used to swing.
One can see the joy on her face as it beams
Current scrubs are straining at the seams.
One who is so quite enthusiastic about her music
Busily working and synchronizing with the acoustic
Singing along in her own version
Even bettering the original rendition.
Blessed with a very warm and pleasant personality
Vivacious, gracious, effervescent and some ebullioscopy
As connoisseurs will say when categorizing a fine vintage
She is looking more and more classy as she age.
There is many more things that I could say
But that would take many a long day
So I will praise the Lord for my sense of sight
To see Michelle is such a pure delight.
