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As if from works of great Shakespeare
I will appear....Mistress Gatta
'All hope abandon ye who enter here'.
Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.
(Dante)
DEVOTED TO ALL MY FRIENDS
time is of essence, not a second to spare
but friends are pleasure, and they are so rare
so how can you even measure
that treasure
in carats of diamonds or gold?
in endless winters that are so cold
in years , decades
in cascades
of tears of the whipping boy
in tons of happiness and joy
in rebuts of all kind of smear
in kegs and bottles of wine and beer
in yards of sadness
in decibels of scream and madness
in amount of salt in the Sea of Dead
in grains of wheat in brown bread
in pain and torture of the third degree
in pixels of images that eyes can see
in density of fear
in miles and miles of frozen frontier
in grams of bread in city under siege
in disagreements-water under bridge
in pints of blood
in years and years of dragging through the mud
how do you measure friendship, lad???? LG
Everyone's going to be free
But they'll have to agree to be free
They'll have to agree to be less free than me
'Cos I rule the world you see
10cc How Dare you
I want to rule the world
Trying to climb like Biblical Moses
Want to be back in My Garden Of Roses.... LG
kinky people, kinky plays
sexy clothes, funky days
boots that high, and backs that sore
happy pets that ask for more
give ideas, don't be a bore!
normal people- hit the door
cause I am kinky!!!
I was born that way
I bring disorder, disarray
So normal people, hit the door
And don't you bother Me anymore,
'cause I am kinky!!!
Kinky to the core!! LG
PICTURES FROM NEW DUNGEON
Woman, Mistress, Goddess...
selfish, beautiful and hazy
but She was not brought to world
to become pink paper daisy
grown for drying;
blossoming and dying....
For those who stood by Me, for those that had faith in Me, for those who loved and respected Me thru thin and thick- I sing a song of Praise.
remember Me?
I was the one
that you confined your darkest thought,
that constantly was brought with life that was forever boring....
Remember me?
Distraught with grief
and deeply agitated
you sought My comfort ...but no more
Ignore. ignore,ignore...back to the ways we used to be before
Past strengthened your belief in My sincerity;
When you wake up your eyes don't see no more that clarity...
Do you remember Me??
To be in love, where scorn is bought with groans;
You heard My voice - and suddenly you flooded with relief
But it was short, it was too brief...
Remember Me????
Remains of something that destroyed and broken up;
Pile of debris....
remember Me?????
LG-2008
droplets of blood
staining white paper
pieces of heart
placed on a platter
soul is dissected
but there is no pain
only white paper marred by blood stain
painting in red using his blood
making collage out of soul and my heart
but its only my poem, my art...
cold...shiverring again and again;
not expecting sun when it's rain
LG
I cut my soul by walking bare foot on broken glass
I got my tears from the dew on morning grass......
LG
Was not hard to realize who was a friend and who was not.....so for those who are FRIENDS, I raise this glass of finest wine and drink it up fully aware that I am drinking to eternal health and happiness of the ones I love and the ones that love Me back.
G-d bless you ALL!!!!!
Forever LADY GATTA
LINKS TO MY POEMS
its you and me and no other...by LG
I think I'll wait for you forever..... by LG
we can afford to bathe in clouds......by LG
he is scared, so scared.....by LG
Don't hate Me...by LG
unless your soul belongs to Me... entire, whole by LG
just as reminder of times that antique,,,,,,,, by LG to k
I look for one to call My own...by LG
He offers soul, he offers heart...poem by LG
stay with you and be your Treasure...poem by LG
You chose your nights without dreams....by LG
you are again that lonely boy..... poem
NO MORE REGRETS!!! poem by Me (:
Few of My thoughts for today......forget me not...
Before too long you'll smile again.... by Lady Gatta
I will be fine, no need to worry....By Lady Gatta
My Domination is a Gift by Lady Gatta
...and happy live without blames. Poem By LG
Regardless of My feeling blue......... By LG
I feel sad again,.....poem
For My slutty boy....all in silk(:
Slavery sets you free.....My new poem
My own thought of the Day
WITHOUT LOVE
SWEET SURRENDER
to MY kkk
will grow wise remembering my pain....by LG
Dedicated to HRH- My kkk
The other night I saw a dream, I was awaken by the scream.. by LG
Do you believe in fairytales.... by LG
Do you remember your first kiss?....By LG
so take My hand and leave your Hell by LG
I know you have no doubts, I know what you want to be..... by LG to k
Inspired by and dedicated to Sergei Yesenin
MY WINTER by LG
Devoted to My friend from LG(:
creating walls of your own prison.....by LG
like a squall, a violent wind you get enraged, you get defined... By LG
Who is Happy in Russia?
I want to be inside of you , Inside your body and your soul by LG
Ropes that burn your flesh to blisters.....by LG
His Muse By LG
our journey just begun.... by LG to k
What is love......poem by LG
How can you let your heart and soul rust.... by LG
hole you dug- you dug for you...... LG
At the end of the road, at the end of long trip.......by LG
on, baby!!!
Fantasy in few words....Part1 by LG
I never used to write before......by LG
To My husband on his birthday.... LG
... final curtains drawn...by LG
swimming in the ocean of hate..... dedicated to Israel by LG
Dark thoughts.... by LG
Fantasy Part 2 by Lady Gatta
New Year's wish by LG
I feel sometimes like willow tree.......LG
LIFE by LG
Lies by LG
decisions, decisions......by LG
Pools of Sorrow by LG
you stand in front of ancient door.....by LG
dedicated to artist.... by LG
tell me I am wrong about you...... LG
I know the truth....dedicated to Marina Tsvetaeva by LG
To Myself....by Myself(:
Winter clouds by LG
I wont condemn when I see your tears.....by LG
or may be I am tripping.... My Bob Dylan song(: LG
the house of broken windows.. LG
days are running away like crazy..... LG
My weird dream... (: LG
HOPE.....by LG
oh, sweetest dream, untimely passion....by LG
I am the one that knows you.... by LG
LG to k on his birthday just be yourself, be what I knowthe man I met so long ago....
childhood that's left behind.... by LG
I cut my soul by walking bare foot on broken glass.... by LG
I missed the times when we were honest... by LG
Few thoughts... by LG
the bitter taste of swollen words ......by LG
Trying....trying..... by LG(:
droplets of blood staining white paper ... by LG
river of magic....by LG
Life was throwing you like a leaf on the wind......by LG
and only wilted flowers... by LG
TANGO by LG
red rose on My pillow..... by LG
All I think is KINK!!!! by LG
MY reply to My friend Masterjazzreggae
RULE THEM, MAKE THEM BE ALWAYS ON THEIR KNEES ... LG
leave Me, but it's your soul that you desert.....LG
every end spiel WILL have a new start.... LG
I stare at Water Lilies by Monet.....by LG
SILENCE by LG
Another Dream By LG
too late for that....too late.....by LG inspired by Russian poetry
wasted efforts, wasted time... by LG
The sounds that turn Me on... by LG
at the end of that wrong....by LG
art is like a flower
....your ship will find a flare path by LG
Rainbow of flowers filling the garden.....by LG
hate living life with eyes that are closed.....by LG
Our weeks and years, and days and nights...by LG
My Dungeon by LG
remember Me????? by LG
Poker Game
My rant...I think it belongs in sewage disposal plant.......
where do I fit? where is my place? by LG
To My FRIEND MJR *I will be your catcher in the rye"
A very sad poem LG-2009
I am your beginning and I am your end.....by LG
To MJR - Easy fasting
TRAGEDY by LG
black rose by LG
WINTER by LG
will grow wise remembering my pain....by LG
MY LOVE MY GALAXY by LG
TRAIN STATION by LG
how do you measure friendship, lad???? BY LG
MY WINTER by LG
CARNIVAL by LG
cemented heart LG/2011
burnt cigarettes like prisoners of war LG/2011
G-d smiles upon creation of His own... by LG
IN THE DIRTY VASE OF LIFE... BY LG (ENGLISH VERSION)
SPRING LG/2011
WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARE LG-2011
[post 843807
psychedelic sunrise LG APR.2011
MEMORY 20011 APRIL LG |
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OFF TO NIAGARA FALLS....
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Jun 25, 2006 6:41 am
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"Although it was wonderful to see all that water tumbling down, it would be even more wonderful to see all that water tumbling up."
-- Mark Twain
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One always should know
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Jun 25, 2006 5:50 am
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two things rule the world- reward and punishment
You may think your slave/sub should obey you because he/she loves you! Unfortunately, however much your sub/slave loves you, he/she still assesses each situation and thinks "what do I get out of this?". There are two ways of convincing our pets to do what We want. We can reward good behaviour and punish bad behaviour. Remember, as far as your slave/sub concerned there is no obvious good or bad behaviour just good or bad consequences.
Rewards
To a slave/sub, lots of things in life are enjoyable and can be used as rewards, good play of course being one of them! What each slave/sub finds the most rewarding varies with his/hers character. In training, ONE reward most commonly used is lots of attention from Master/Mistress. praise and patting is a good signal to slave/sub to show that he/she is doing a good job, for We, Dom/mes must acquire ability to use reward in monitoring Our subs/slaves progress. I will always advise NOT to criticize slave/sub when he/she is feeling angry or irritated.
"This idea is expressed in the Hebrew word for "rebuke" (tochachah) which can be divided into two fragments, toch and chah. The first, means literally "in the midst of" and the second has the same numerical value as the Hebrew word for "love" (ahavah). Thus the two together indicate that rebuke should come "from the midst" of "love" (instead of from the midst of anger.) The power and necessity of feedback, as expressed through reward and punishment, reflects a basic principle of human nature--the innate human tendency to derive pleasure from praise and aspire toward reward. Yet the reverse is also true. Human beings equally, though perhaps unconsciously, seek chastisement for their wrongdoings. To withhold either is to refuse something that the human soul needs and craves. Therefore, when we behave in ways that further this end, we expect reward and encouragement. On the other hand, when we misbehave and defy this end, we expect constructive criticism and punishment. Thus we all feel, on some deep level, as much frustration when our rebellious deeds go unpunished as when our good deeds and accomplishments go unacknowledged. To reward and punish properly, the teacher must study his students' reactions to his instructions, observing both their words and behavior as well as nonverbal signals. Only in this way can the teacher become sensitive to his students' cues and can reward and correct properly. It is essential, in this regard, that the teacher be at least as generous with his praise as he is with his criticism. Otherwise, he could damage his studentsÂ’ self-confidence and self-esteem, thereby squelching their motivation for growth and learning." ( Studies of Kabbalah)
Punishment
Bear in mind that just as rewards differ from slave/sub to slave/sub so do things that are considered punishment.
First, ask yourself thequestion- what is punishment? Punishment is a penalty imposed for wrongdoing, an activity that transgresses YOUR LAW.
So now that W/we know what are W/we dealing with, TRANSGRESSING THE LAW THAT THE MISTRESS HAS STATED SHOULD NEVER BE TRANSGRESSED, W/we need to administer proper PUNISHMENT.
But how do W/we know which punishment will serve as the very best one?
In order to answer that question, the Mistress has to know ALL about Her slave- ALL his likes, dislikes, limitations, kinks and fetishes. If you notice I only said limitations, and not limits. That's because UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES should One ever break LIMITS. LIMITS are to be RESPECTED no matter what! ( please don't confuse limits with boundaries. Boundaries are meant to be pushed, limits always to be respected).
So let U/us start with a masochist-someone who obtains pleasure from receiving punishment, to who some people refer as a pain slut.
In My opinion (only Mine!) masochist sounds so much better! for Me a pain slut is someone who will never get enough of that pain, will always beg for more...and after awhile, its like sticking needles in the wall....a masochist on the other hand really appreciates some boundaries, and yes, with slow hand those can be pushed
further and further, which is exciting for B/both, while pain slut can never get enough! So if masochist is an epicurean...A pain-slut is a glutton!!
So how do you punish masochist? There are several ways of doing that: W/we all know that DENIAL works the best! So one way is to deny him/her that pain/torture that she/he is so much after, OR...just by ordering him/her to sit straight in the chair and observe another masochist receive that pain. Even better if You desire to punish masochist and at the same time punish another transgressor who is not much into pain! Then both get exact *punishment* they DESERVE for not OBEYING Mistress!
If the transgression was severe, then IGNORING slave works the best, but by ignoring him/her do you not punish Yourself? Think about it! You are now DENYING Yourself pleasures of playing with your slave, and that is not something Any of Us like to do! So IGNORING should be the last option in punishment.
Now W/we take a slave who is very much into worship. The same deal! Either DENY him/her the pleasure of worshipping You, or let him/her watch other slave doing it in his/hers place. Works wonders! For those slaves that are deeply into HUMILIATION this may work: order him/her to humiliate another slave! Encourage usage of such words as slut, whore, and bitch towards the other slave. The one that is deep into humiliation will suffer big time by using those words addressed to another slave, so We have punishment at work!!
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Will and willingness.
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Jun 24, 2006 8:06 pm
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Someone took a youth to a sage and said: "Look, he is being corrupted by women." The sage shook his head and smiled. "It is men," said he, "that corrupt women; and all the failings of women should be atoned by and improved in men. For it is man who creates for himself the image of woman, and woman forms herself according to this image."
"You are too kind-hearted about women," said one of those present; "you do not know them." The sage replied: "Will is the manner of men; willingness that of women. That is the law of the sexes - truly, a hard law for women. All of humanity is innocent of its existence; but women are doubly innocent. Who could have oil and kindness enough for them?"
"Damn oil! Damn kindness!" someone shouted out of the crowd; "Women need to be educated better!" - "Men need to be educated better," said the sage and beckoned to the youth to follow him. - The youth, however, did not follow him.
from Nietzsche's The Gay Science, s. 68, Walter Kaufmann transl
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FEW GOOD ONES
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Jun 24, 2006 12:16 pm
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Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.
Judge each day, not by the harvest, but by the seeds you plant.
Begin doing what you want to do now. We are not living in eternity. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand, and melting like a snowflake. -- Sir Francis Bacon
No one grows old by living -- only by losing interest in living. -- Marie Beynon Ray
Happiness is a journey, not a destination. So ...
Work like you don't need the money,
love like you've never been hurt,
and dance like no one is watching.
One should forgive one's enemies, but not before they are hanged.
-- Heinrich Heine, 1797-1856
Women are meant to be loved, not to be understood.
-- Oscar Wilde, 1854-1900
Rascality has its limits. Stupidity has not.
-- Napoleon Bonaparte, 1769-1821
God created woman to tame man.
-- Voltaire, 1694-1778
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THE BOX OF CHOCOLATES
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Jun 24, 2006 9:27 am
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Here is something to smile about the next time you open a box of chocolates:
Sally was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern Arizona when she saw a Dominatrix walking on the side of the road. As the trip was a long and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked the Dominatrix if she would like a ride. With a silent nod of thanks, the woman got into the car.
Resuming the journey, Sally tried in vain to make a bit of small talk with the woman. The woman just sat silently, looking intently at everything she saw, studying every little detail, until she noticed a white bag on the seat next to Sally.
"What's in the bag?" asked the Dominatrix.
Sally looked down at the white bag and said, "It's a box of chocolates. I got it for my husband".
" The Dominatrix was silent for another moment or two then speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder, she said: "Good trade."
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FANTASIES AND REALITIES....
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Jun 23, 2006 12:30 pm
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Having each foot in two different doors is painful for everyone involved.
When you push fantasies into reality, be careful what you wished for.
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Soft and Hard
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Jun 23, 2006 12:28 pm
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Only when you can be extremely pliable and soft can you be extremely hard and strong.
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Love, Love, Love......
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Jun 23, 2006 12:23 pm
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Love is a blessing....to be in love is to be blessed, not something easily given, not something lots of others can get during their life time. To deny love, to run away from it is a sin!
Yes, love can hurt, but who says it should be easily given? After all pain for some as pleasure for others....
but self preservation sometimes is a blessing too.....one has to chose between two blessings....thats LIFE!
and sometimes that self preservation stops you from opening doors.....
LADY GATTA
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Women R Evil
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Jun 23, 2006 11:21 am
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A woman went up to the bar in a quiet rural pub. She gestured
alluringly to the bartender, who approached her immediately. She
seductively signaled that he should bring his face closer to hers. As
he did, she gently caressed his full beard.
"Are you the manager?" she asked, softly stroking his face with both
hands.
"Actually, no," he replied.
"Can you get him for me? I need to speak to him," she said, running
her hands beyond his beard and into his hair.
"I'm afraid I can't," breathed the bartender. "Is there anything I can
do?"
"Yes. I need for you to give him a message," she continued, running
her forefinger across the bartender's lips and slyly popping a couple
of her fingers into his mouth and allowing him to suck them gently.
"What should I tell him?" the bartender managed to say.
"Tell him," she whispered, "there's no toilet paper, hand soap, or
paper towels in the ladies room."
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