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I'm a girl, and by me that's only great!
I am proud that my silhouette is curvy,
That I walk with a sweet and girlish gait
With my hips kind of swivelly and swervy.

I adore being dressed in something frilly
When my date comes to get me at my place.
Out I go with my Joe or John or Billy,
Like a filly who is ready for the race!

When I have a brand new hairdo
With my eyelashes all in curl,
I float as the clouds on air do,
I enjoy being a girl!

When men say I'm cute and funny
And my teeth aren't teeth, but pearl,
I just lap it up like honey
I enjoy being a girl!

I flip when a fellow sends me flowers,
I drool over dresses made of lace,
I talk on the telephone for hours
With a pound and a half of cream upon my face!

I'm strictly a female female
And my future I hope will be
In the home of a brave and free male
Who'll enjoy being a guy having a girl... like... me.

When men say I'm sweet as candy
As around in a dance we whirl,
It goes to my head like brandy,
I enjoy being a girl!

When someone with eyes that smoulder
Says he loves ev'ry silken curl
That falls on my iv'ry shoulder,
I enjoy being a girl!

When I hear the compliment'ry whistle
That greets my bikini by the sea,
I turn and I glower and I bristle,
But I happy to know the whistle's meant for me!

I'm strictly a female female
And my future I hope will be
In the home of a brave and free male
Who'll enjoy being a guy having a girl... like... me.

cool! i like Stephen King too Secret Window is my favorite movie

oh no sorry you dont know me. but i saw on the homepage where some people have joined Ed speleers and other networks so I just add them to see if they would like to join my websites. so no, you dont know me but you can join my websites if u want

Thank You so much Gramby! the "Mistress" posts are a part of a role play chatroom i do online. In all actuality, my "Mistress" is a lovely Woman as straight as i am. She is a dear soul Who along with my role play "Master" and "sisters" are like family. They have been and continue to be, a great source of strength for me.
Losing my husband has been a devestating blow. i have lost two previous husbands, both of my Parents, two sons and a real life sister. so yes, i have experienced much loss in my life. i am just happy i have Your site for the grieving along with my real life family and my on line family for strength when i feel i have none!
i think most have lost loved ones that has deeply effected them. my thoughts are with You and Your loss, just as they are with my own. my online "sister" jesuil also lost a very dear one in her life recently. It seems like death has visited many families this summer. Almost to the point of considering this summer the "Black Summer" Dont You think?

Coral,
Thank you for the beautiful prayer on our Faith Church Website for our beloved sister in Christ! I have read some of your messages that you are grieving so for your husband! I am so sorry that you are having to go through this...and it sounds like you have lost many loved ones in this life. We share that ...and I want to tell you THAT is how you cope with your grief...YOU fill your heart holes that ache with LOVE. You reach out and love and pray for others and angels appear from nowhere it seems...and God sends friends/angels to lift your broken wings. I appreciate the love you have shown in your words here. Keep doing that. Cry...cry all you need to...and God will wipe away those tears....when you fill your heart with LOVE.
Bless you

In Loving tribute to my husband, Ronnie

Don't Tell Me...

Don't tell me that you understand, don't tell me that you know,

Don't tell me that I will survive, how I will surely grow.

Don't tell me this is just a test, that I am truly blessed,

That I am chosen for this task, apart from all the rest.

Don't come at me with answers that can only come from me,

Don't tell me how my grief will pass, that I will soon be free.

Don't stand in pious judgment of the bonds I must untie,

Don't tell me how to suffer, don't tell me how to cry.

My life is filled with selfishness, my pain is all I see,

But I need you, I need your love, unconditionally.

Accept me in my ups and downs, I need someone to share,

Just hold my hand and let me cry, and say,

"My friend, I really do care."

Jiddu Krishnamurti quotes on Love.
The demand to be safe in relationship inevitably breeds sorrow and fear. This
seeking for security is inviting insecurity. Have you ever found security in any
of your relationships? Have you? Most of us want the security of loving and
being loved, but is there love when each one of us is seeking his own security,
his own particular path?
We are not loved because we don't know how to love. What is love? The word is
so loaded and corrupted that I hardly like to use it. Everybody talks of love -
every magazine and newspaper and every missionary talks everlastingly of love. I
love my country, I love my king, I love some book, I love that mountain, I love
pleasure, I love my wife, I love God. Is love an idea? If it is, it can be
cultivated, nourished, cherished, pushed around, twisted in any way you like.
When you say you love God what does it mean? It means that you love a projection
of your own imagination, a projection of yourself clothed in certain forms of
respectability according to what you think is noble and holy; so to say, `I love
God', is absolute nonsense. When you worship God you are worshipping yourself -
and that is not love.
Because we cannot solve this human thing called love we run away into
abstractions. Love may be the ultimate solution to all man's difficulties,
problems and travails, so how are we going to find out what love is? By merely
defining it? The church has defined it one way, society another, and there are
all sorts of deviations and perversions. Adoring someone, sleeping with someone,
the emotional exchange, the companionship - is that what we mean by love? That
has been the norm, the pattern, and it has become so tremendously personal,
sensuous, and limited that religions have declared that love is something much
more than this. In what they call human love they see there is pleasure,
competition, jealousy, the desire to possess, to hold, to control and to
interfere with another's thinking, and knowing the complexity of all this they
say there must be another kind of love, divine, beautiful, untouched,
uncorrupted.
Throughout the world, so-called holy men have maintained that to look at a
woman is something totally wrong: they say you cannot come near to God if you
indulge in sex, therefore they push it aside although they are eaten up with it.
But by denying sexuality they put out their eyes and cut out their tongues for
they deny the whole beauty of the earth. They have starved their hearts and
minds; they are dehydrated human beings; they have banished beauty because
beauty is associated with woman.
Can love be divided into the sacred and the profane, the human and the
divine, or is there only love? Is love of the one and not of the many? If I
say,`I love you', does that exclude the love of the other? Is love personal or
impersonal? Moral or immoral? Family or non-family? If you love mankind can you
love the particular? Is love sentiment? Is love emotion? Is love pleasure and
desire? All these questions indicate, don't they, that we have ideas about love,
ideas about what it should or should not be, a pattern or a code developed by
the culture in which we live. So to go into the question of what love is we
must first ideals and ideologies of what it should or should not be. To divide
anything into what should be and what is, is the most deceptive way of dealing
with life.
Now how am I going to find out what this flame is which we call love - not
how to express it to another but what it means in itself? I will first reject
what the church, what society, what my parents and friends, what every person
and every book has said about it because I want to find out for myself what it
is. Here is an enormous problem that i

"Service which is rendered without joy helps neither the one who serves nor the served,
but all pleasures and possessions pale into nothingness before service which is rendered in a spirit of joy."

A true submissive


Listens to her heart


Listens to her Master


Listens to her soul.


.


A true submissive


Seeks to be lead


Seeks to be taught


Seeks to be instructed.





A true submisive


Desires to please


Desires to be loved


Desires to be treasured.





A true submissive


Needs to give


Needs to kneel


Needs to follow.





A true submissive


Cries with her Master,


Cries for her Master,


Cries from the joy of love.





A true submissive


Is not a door mat


Is not a barbie doll


Is not a trophy.





A true submissive


Is never to be abused


Is never to be taken for granted


Is never to be harmed.





A true submissive


Is a lady


Is a lover.


Is a best friend.





A true submissive


Is always treasured


Is always honored


Is always respected





Whether in a satin gown


Whether naked in your collar


Whether vibrant


Whether ailing


Whether happy


Whether sad


Whether smiling


Whether crying


She is and always will be His true submissive.

*grins widely puffing her amazing Mistress kisses* love You too, my Mistress!

not THAT many years *laughs*

I forgot your birthday was only 2 days off from mine. Good thing you have a "couple" years on me.

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Miss you all too. getting much better FINALLY hoping to show in Ven'dara tonight! my Mistress what You do is make an album in photobucket. then all pics and stuff You can get the HTML code for by hovering Your cursor over the pic. then bring Your cursor down to the drop menu of codes that will appear beneath the picture and click HTML code it will highlight. keep Your cursor there while You copy the HTML by using Your "Ctrl" "c" then just go to where You want to leave a picture in webjam and paste the code in there. when You click the "post Message" button it will automatically change from code to picture! and see? that's all there is to it "giggles" love You BIG!!

here it is lyrica!

YAY coral's Mistress stopped by! take a bow my beautiful Mistress.. coral AND all of Gor adores You! thank You so much!