Aimi

Staging a story
Black and White it is
Egregious-teller it was or the story in self?

Back then in 1500s
Japan
- A girl named Aimi
Adorable? Or Adorned? 

Daughter?
Sister?
Prostitute!!

Portuguese merchants, missionaries, colonists and adventurers
who'd drank African scotching sun and also some cups of Chinese tea
Year by year


Thirteen and then fourteen she turned
for hours- also for months-  for some scundi

Gratifying the passion of sexual indulgence
Aimi 
Japan surpassed every other place in the world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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