Hoshi Performs at Gorean Campus
Hoshi Tamura: My dance is called simply “Dance of Tuka”
Magicians of Gor, pgs. 52-56 (Set to “Music Box Dancer” by Frank Mills)
I hope the free, slaves and visitors enjoy my humble offering.
The soft whisper of crystalline brook over smooth cooled stone.
a small face half hidden in leafy hold.
Almond shaped eyes flash with the emerald fire of mischievous delight.
In a sudden explosion of movement. A girl breaks free and into sight!
The caress of soft glade grass draws a grin as treasured as purest gold.
a pixies laughter adds to the song of nature’s gift of sound and light. A song of precious life.
Delicate arms weave. Legs twist, hips sway like a breeze touched mist.
A Smile crosses soft lips of desires want. As the dancer moves seeming without thought.
Moving from edge to edge. Reaching, drawing close then slipping away like a zephyrs soft touch.
Giggles echo like crystalline song all that shows she was here at all.
A dream? A fantasy? A portrait in forests colors held.
A body tender and tanned wrapped in golden chain.
Breasts full and firm to entice any man.
A Sensuous form never to be held in mortal hand.
Warming sun light touching delicate bronze skin.
Hair in waves of alabaster white.
a girl of freedoms dances her great delight.
Her domain, a small patch of ground.
A Sprite sharing her hearts joy.
A girl loving and tender not to be bound to one soil..
poetry in motion. Giving freely all she is.
Her family, two hands full. Her En, Huntresses and her sisters in steel.
Her home a jungle of dreams where she lingers still.
Ever willing to give her life, and know it is returned in kind.
To many a kajira, a girl to command. In truth a Fae of the most beautiful of the Taluna Lands.