My Alluring Aisha!
Whenever she meets me, flashes her dazzling smile.
She sits in a pale silver moonlight, reading poetry.
Her large eye sparkles as she talks, a mile a minute.
Her voice, soft and soothing like a mere whisper.
YOU ARE READING
The Eye Catcher (Completed)
PoezjaAll about poems you would want to read and reread again. "You will find poetry nowhere unless you bring some of it with you." ~Joseph Joubert.
