For cheeky

A monkey she calls herself
More like a mischievous little elf
My cheeky is a sweetheart
A muse, her own work of art

A brat she calls herself
Not really just not one to sit on the shelf
Not a carbon copy of the rest
She is an angel one of the best

Cheeky a monkey you maybe
A brat sent to challenge me
I accept that with a smile and grace
To help you find your special place

Anyone who wants to cause you pain
Will my fire and anger only gain
First and foremost you are my friend
My love to you I send

I know I should stick to my prose
But maybe a simple poetic rose
Is all I can give you today
And send blessings your way

©JeMs2007