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WILLINGLY

WILLINGLY

I
should do
the most good

Why am I saying willingly?

He did not tell me anything bad,
till I needed to sit down till my legs ended to shake.
                                     

Yours Willingly

Dear Paladin Vampire,

I eagerly await our first indulgence,
that initial gaze into charming eyes;
All my life I have loathed being mortal,
for you daylight I would willingly sacrifice;
A courtship beyond my imagination,
rose hip covered sheets and being wooed;
We’ll leave fellow romantics covetous,
my Love offer me this entanglement! 
Sunset spray painting us in the sky,
you can taste me

we willingly burn

Is it not foolish
to make detachment a goal,
when both our hearts beat as one?

True it is, soul mate,
since love alone is real,
our entwinement pleases God.

Unidentified Extraterrestrials Willingly Abducted Me

Unidentified extraterrestrial(s) willingly abducted me

As a divergence 
from the apocalyptical, dialectical, 
geomorphological, judgmatical, 
metaphorical, philosophical...,
I share an out of this 
(webbed wide) world,
light hearted anecdote 
ye may find far fetched.

Believe me you,
an unspecified number of years ago,
yours truly availed himself 
as an experimental subject,
and since then subsequently
no longer fears dark shadows
shimmering within outer limits 
of

He Went Willingly

he was enthralled
more than entranced
immensely delighted
she captured him in her web
he went willingly with a smile on his face

Willingly Will You Be My True Love-

Will you be my true love
Alas,  will you stand alone 
With me in the garden 
Shall we hold hands 
Will you allow me to pray for you 
Over and over again 
Can we worship God 
And parallel shall we be 
On bended knees 
As we look to the sky
Our eyes
Our eyes swell wait 
As

What We Willingly Accept

California loses its finest citizens
…acceptable losses

America loses its drug riddled youth
…acceptable losses

Texas loses its southern border
…acceptable losses

Our manufacturing base auctioned away
…acceptable losses

Native Peoples crying on reservations
…acceptable losses

The electorate abandoned and sold down the drain
…acceptable losses

Our finest and bravest fighting forever wars
…acceptable losses

Our schools now a swamp and our teachers inept
…acceptable losses

We talk to our smart

Do Not Go Willingly Into the Dark Night

A parody of 'Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night'
          Mea Culpa, Mea Culpa to Dylan Thomas

Do not go willingly into the dark night
Evil lurks in shadows at the end of each day
Rage, rage against the things that cause fright

Though wicked ones know wrong from

To Willingly Let Go

To Willingly Let Go

To willingly let go
Of all the things that cause you pain
The entanglements of life
The things that cause you strife
Choose to cast it at His feet
Don't pick it up
or retreat
Allow the water of His word
To wash away
The tears
The time we waste
When we hang on
The peace we forfeit
Joy we lose
Surrender to the will
of One

The Honest and Open-Minded and Willingly Willfull Point of View Continuing

I am not the sum of my very own regret, I am my very, gratitude for all of them - when I continue to allow them to teach me!

As I walk upright within and outwardly and despite the struggle with all of this life continuing.

With and in and through my gratitude for my ever-advancing idea

Willingly Enslaved

Lock me in a tower,
tie me to the bed.
The secrets that
you whispered,
play inside my head.

Tell me
Again,
you want me.
Show me,
HAVE NO FEAR!

Please!!
I beg....
Touch me,
More!
Like that,
Right here.....

Somewhere far away
On a moonless night,
torture me,
endlessly....
I promise,
I'll pretend to fight....

Fine is the line 
between pleasure
and pain.
Punish me
with ecstasy,
strip me of my shame....

Satisfy my dark desire.
I'm burning
deep inside...
Willing to be 
enslaved

So Willingly Woodsman Sat Down

there was a woodsman that lived in rosewood
approached a nymph sleeping in underwood
a gambler loved by the bards
sat down with a deck of cards
with sleight of hands lost his axe, boots and hood

4/11/2018

I Will Willingly Do It Again

When I first heard the thundering bombs
it was long ago on a starry night in the jungles of Vietnam
answering the call of a distant  war.
I still hear the sounds of falling marines coming from afar.

I was young and full of life and unprepared to die,
but still the roar of guns and cannons filled the

Willingly I'Ll Let You Guide Me

Beyond the swelling ache
  the barrenness throbbing inside.

More than the tightness in my limbs
   are the swirling over-wrought thoughts.

Beneath my exterior daily grind of leadership
  a sensitive waits to surrender her pain  .

My will is asserted each day.
   in discipline, reason, compassion, and answers.

Each day I am the

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