Nika - Poem by Terry O'Leary
A sylph appears beneath the night -
beguiling smile and touch invite...
As honey flows and nectar drips,
Sweet laughter ripples 'cross her lips...
Her crystal eyes are flashing blue -
They beckon with a lusty hue...
Her silken strands of flaxen hair
Are waving wildly in the air...
The music plays, her swirling dance
Entraps me in a mystic trance...
She disappears as nighttime wanes -
I'm left bewitched, my soul in chains...
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