
POETRY DANCE (KAY)
rises gracefully as she moves back respectfully from her Master tender hips gliding seductively moving onto the floor arms gently reach out from their sides as toe points listening to the sounds of the day waiting for her heart to soar hears embers crackling as a warm glow shimmers across her satiny skin... matching the slave fire that glows and burns within... insides quivering with adr…
