MikeA Poem by Jessica L AusterNot to be mistaken with my other poem "Michael" about my uncle.Oh Mike, How do I convey my feelings to thee Without blushing on my paper?
And to be honest with you, Cause I always am, You're the one that gives me "Permanent butterflies".
And if I could pick my favorite thing about you, I'd pick your smile Because even in the dark, I can still see those teeth of yours. A smile has never looked better on anyone Other than yourself.
© 2008 Jessica L AusterAuthor's Note
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