♥Welcome♥ To My Page, I hope You enjoy your stay" I will greet this day with love in my heart. And how will I do this? Henceforth will I look on all things with love and I will be born again. I will love the sun for it warms my bones; yet I will love the rain for it cleanses my spirit. I will love the light for it shows me the way; yet I will love the darkness for it shows me the stars. I will welcome happiness for it enlarges my heart; yet I will endure sadness for it opens my soul. I will acknowledge rewards for they are my due; yet I will welcome obstacles for they are my challenge.

My Pet Role-Play = Dea reasons fer playing such a character or animal can vary as much as thea actual physical manifestations and intensity of dea play. Some peoples enjoy being able to “cut loose” into a different, or more dynamic personality (Were-creatures or Catgirls see other variations). Din some cases, pet play tis seen as a loving, quiet cuddling time where there tis nuuu need fer verbalizations and thea simple act of stroking, rubbing and holding thea other partner is satisfying or reassuring in and of itself fer those involved. Fur others, there may bea a spiritual side tuu it. Some feel closer tuu their animal totem, while others mae identify wit someting akin tuu a deeper side or part of their own psyche (Therianthropy). Fer still others, there ish thea experience of power exchange setup in a context or structure which they can accept. Clearly, adin, it depends on thea people involved and what they bring tuu it or take from itz. Additionally, some cases could bea considered a type of animal transformation fantasy. They can have strong elements of exhibitionism, bea totally enjoyed in thea privacy of the home, or lie somewhere between either boundary. While not widespread, erotic human-animal roleplay is still enjoyed by a sizable number of people. However, it is still primarily identified with BDSM practice, or as being associated with furry or other alternative lifestyle activities. Live Laugh Love Autozoophilia is sexual arousal that depends on acting out or imagining one’s self as an animal. Giggles, Dat Why I'm Dea Real Deal. Hehee Thea End. Written By Arasuri' Dats mea << ♥

If I had a pretentious brain which acts faster than my heart Maybe then,I would abhore this soul which spreads freely through each verse Maybe then I would impress you with my intellectual grammar and sophisticated words I would scrutunize each and every coma dot and exclamationmark believing I know best But I would never let that happen I'd rather stay at bay Writing firstly with my mind and not my heart leads only to an asylium within the being of myself Poetry is my voice,my shadow The sacred shrine of great escape Each stored emotion processed within a yesterday Poetry is the inner of my existence breathing softly,bleeding deeply exploding in death,love passion and romance In every verse a whisper a thought that I would scribe of a silent cry expressed Maybe in a tomorrow you might pass by me Tread your footstep on my ink and spit saliva in my face But maybe in a today a broken -hearted fool stops by to find comfort in my world Maybe a prisoner,a tramp an insane soul or outcast would pick these scattered scribbles and gather them as whole Maybe through each criss-crossed puzzle finds a narrow passage which leads his faith to home Maybe a little child whose blissful giggles depends on little words would turn the dusty pages of silly rhymes I penned Rhymes which know the moons stars,faries,and the magic land Rhymes which know each fantasy and how to be a friend And maybe He would smile Maybe He would laugh Maybe He would dream Maybe He would grow up to write the most eloquent sonnet there has ever been Or maybe He would grow up to write simple words just like me about daises or dandelions and expressions to be free

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The Collar is weightless, invisible. Yet you always know its there. The fit is snug, not to restrict but to comfort. It doesn't choke you, It frees you to breathe. The leash is invisible too. And magic. Its a leash with a different purpose. You know what makes it different? You decide how long it is. Your choice. You need me to tug gently sometimes? To let you know its there? I can do that. Or you can just follow it back to its source. You'll find me there holding it with my fingertips. The leash is strong, stronger than anything man can make. Unbreakable? No. I've been alive to long to make that promise. It's strength comes from the way it's woven. Equal strands of trust and honesty. Affection and Respect. Want and need. Hope and faith. The leash doesn't ground you, It frees you to soar. And it isn't there to limit how far you travel, It's there so you can find your way back.