Kelley
Kelley
Kelley is one of my best friends and she wanted a poem about her

There's a girl named Kelley Marling,
To me she's a bod-a-bing.
She's as pretty as a rose,
And she doesn't even have to pose.
There's something about her,
That warms my soul, so I never say burr.
I want to hold her in my arms,
Either in Paris or just at a farm.
As long as I am with her,
She's my prize, she's my myrrh.
I watch her eveyday,
It makes me just want to play.
She's got the softest green eyes,
and a body that makes me say oh-my.
I will never forget you Kelley,
you cause butterflies in my belly.

Michael Dennis Mohler

Copyright ?2005 Michael Dennis Mohler