Nika

The laughter rippling 'cross her lips
Brings sweetness as the honey drips...

Her crystal eyes are flashing blue -
They beckon with a misty hue...

Her golden strands of golden hair
Are waving gaily in the air...

The music plays, her swirling dance
Entangles in a mystic trance...

poem by Terry O'LearyReport problemRelated quotes
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