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'Leary
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