THE SINS OF A MAN

THE SINS OF A BUNNY MAN You wither and you wane... Increasing your threshold of disdain...You hold your feelings of love aside...Even too afraid to even travel outside...You Calculate...You Bait...Adjusting other peoples fate...Your Lies...Your Deception...Implanting, so much misconception...Even...Of the one...The one...That held you, when everyone else was done...-Madamchryzl- Dedicated to the meanest person that I... Continue Reading →

Narcoleptic Nomad XI

Narcoleptic Nomad XI I dream of galloping hooves and golden chariotsโ€ฆOh, what a sight!They guide me, echoing into the nightโ€ฆOh, bliss!I hear a beautiful Teal singing as sweetly as a lovers kiss... I dream of towering pillars embracing itsโ€™ historic judgementโ€ฆOh, the landscape!Peaks of green, towers of limestone, and torturous dungeonsโ€ฆOh, is the heavy air!Ancients... Continue Reading →

Yet Another Goodbye

Yet Another Goodbye charcoal and chalk pencil on pastel paper By John Teal My skin has burned with the maximum pleasures...Your ghost will forever haunt my lips...For there is none other left to kiss...My heart begs to my mind.. Say,it is not so.Oh please, My Love...Please do not go...Unforgettable...Yet...Banished upon the ship of unending time...Unbearable...Tragically...Wrecked... Continue Reading →

Earth and Fire

Earth and Fire What Are we To do withThis love of oursHopeHopeThat weMay plant ourHearts upon fertile groundsGrowGrowTogether reachingOur Vines outward Toward one another's graspHoldHoldOn neverLetting go soThat we become oneEntanglement Entanglement Rearranged withinThe same yet Different given life formsUnited WhatShall weDo with ThisPassion we are givenIgniteIgnite Our worldSet it allAblaze bring out theTorchTorchIt deliver... Continue Reading →

In My Head

The Skull By John TealChalk pencil on black card In My Head In my headEncompassed within boneVibrates a solemn toneBeneath this white shellLives, Oh Heaven and HellIn my headTissue of pale and pinkWith warm depths to sinkWorlds of non-existence Upon walls of resistance In my headVisions live awake and in slumberCalculations and solutions without any... Continue Reading →

Vertigo

My spinning heartCan not see straight She spins and spinsYet believes in fateShe swims and swimsThen stops to sink in blate...My spinning head She will pivot and ponderArticulating, yet will not speakFull of imagination and wonderOver and underTime has grown less fonder...My demanding feetThey stride and danceDelicately beholden graceFull purpose and pranceRight then leftAlone in... Continue Reading →

The Sea Monster

The Sea Monster Mermaids of the deep...They all weep...Greif is onlyShort of a leap...Attacks of above...Are often seen...Attacks from below...Are only obscene...Abort ship...Lingers at my lip...Oh, Blackbeard!Oh, Lafitte!Take what you must...I'm bound by the feet...Abort ship...Still, LingeringAt my lip...You are a Brute...You are a Kidd...My eyes jolt,Beneath the lid...Not my Mate...Nor my Captain...Nothing more, Is... Continue Reading →

LEAD ME FURTHER

LEAD ME FURTHER By Chrystal Jumonville Charles Robert Lindholm YOUR EYES INVITED METO COMECLOSER,AND ONCE YOUSMILED AT MEI DIDYOU HELD OUTYOUR HANDFOR US TO DANCE,AND I LET YOU TAKE ME,ONTO THE DANCE FLOORYOU LED MEAND TWIRLED ME SO WELL,AND HELD ME CLOSEDURING THE SLOW DANCEAND ALL THE RESTFLIRTING FORA MONTH OR MORE,LINGERING AT MY CAR... Continue Reading →

Narcoleptic Nymph VII

Such A Tease Photo Credit: John Teal Oh, Father... Forgive me please...I do believeThat I am anIncredible tease...I am dissatisfiedLess He be beggingOn His knees...Not so that I wish notAim to please... Oh Forgive Me!It is onlyHis Entire BeingThat I wishTo forever seize...-Madamchryzl- Thank you Mr. John Teal, However, I have found that some days... Continue Reading →

Papyrus Passion

Complicated can follow...True yet...Harder words to swallow...Maybe, ah this...Ah, maybe that...And maybe reality is,Not really..Where it is at...Fantastic fantasies...Fall like autumn leaves...Rendering truth...To her knees...Maybe, ah this...Ah, maybe that...Perhaps, thoughts are meant...To stay where they are at...Lifeless..Less written to a page...Lying flat...Without pulse... Less it blooms upon,It's paper stage...- Madamchryzl -

A Hint

A Hint I saw a glimpse... A glimmer... Just below your surface.... Something on simmer... A sight growing dimmer... A flicker... A touch... Almost human like... But, not too much... Stifled within a hush... A tingly touch... A blink... A peek... A secret hidden... Within your cheek... Truths of hide and seek... Oh, Masquerades. Oh... Continue Reading →

Confession I

Oh Father,If there was a reasonForSurpassing Soulful treason...He... He,Would be my reason...Oh...A heart...Oh...A soul...Oh...He hides...Charging,It's toll....Oh...SO tough! Oh!So bold!Oh...A delicate heart.. He is unable... To hold...Oh! HE! OH! Me!Such carelessness,To see...Oh!To let him,Hold me...Oh!Such enouement...Oh!Such,Darkle, Spent...Such,Sand sinksIn such,A cosset..-Madamchryzl-

Kah-nigh/Conigh

"Conigh - is Cajun French for conniving... But in a mischievous fun way." I've been called this once or twice and always with love. ๐Ÿ–ค ๐Ÿ˜‰ Enjoy... Kah nighAm ITo SpyWith MyLittle EyeA Sigh To replyOh,Lovers CryOh,Shivery ThighLet's TryTo FlyHeights HighOh,MyOh MyHands TryTo ReplySo SlySlights NighAm ISo Kah-nighLittle I Can't deny-Madamchryzl-

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