poems of a kajira

Heart filled with desire
belly full of fear.
Learning the basics
eyes ever seeking.
Taught by word, deed and lash,
whitesilk the novice.

Moving with more confidence
the need building slow.
Basics learned, now with flair
movements passion lit.
Desire burns in the eyes,
kneels the yellowsilk.

Grace and fire frame her
passion burning bright.
Fulling knowing, pleasing all
sensuous and alluring.
Body of pleasure