Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes
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I shall morn when dispose of You, but no sooner until I am Good and Ready...You knew, and you sensed it; As you carefully placed your hands Unsteady...Each season brings someone anew;As the moon beckons upon my Jetty...Tonight, Tomorrow, and Yesterday; You're mine because You let me... -Madamchryzl-
A Conversation With Lilly Photo By: MadamChryzl I picked a flower for you... Upon delivery you were not there... I searched high... And got low... Not a trace of you was anywhere... I rested the lilly down and laid down beside her... She asked what she was here for and what was her purpose... I... Continue Reading →
Winters frost... Left no bite... I remained warm... All winter long... Summers heat... Left no scorch... Never did I perspire... With a warm heart... With cool cheeks... I never noticed... Your absence... -Madamchryzl-
Presently In The Past Yesterday Counts todayTomorrow counts todayToday matters right nowTomorrow -Madamchryzl-
"Indian Bayou" Photo By: MadamChryzl I waited for you... With my eyes to the night sky... I waited for you... The stars watched and sent me their tears... I waited for you... One by one their tears fell around me... I waited for you... I cried, "I am a fool." I waited for you... The... Continue Reading →
PainIs realTo no oneBut our own selvesReality-Madamchryzl & Vincent-
My Nonc... AKA... My Mom's 1st Love... Ignorance is bliss kind of moment.She then very eloquently, saw her way out.... 🥰😘 I do not expect you to listen all the way through... But, this is actual footage from a very early time in Cajun History. https://youtu.be/_imk4fvZXGg
Oh, to be a girl, again...Never...Oh, to be young, again...Lever...For, all my years count...Forever...Sum, earned wisdom....Clever...-Madamchryzl- Model Credit: The Lovely Princess Tia
Discounted Tongue YourSilver tongueYour gentle handEvery part of youFalseIwill keepYour silver platedMemory amongst my littleCollectionOfPebbles andRocks for noneOf Them will everTarnishAgainst The rainsAnd floods ofMy world but yoursWill-Madamchryzl- For the lies and memories, that need to be forgotten...
Dressed In The Night The Stars, need not regard any concern... The Universe, had given us a turn... The Night, held us close and tight... The Sun, chased us away, upon the morning light... -Madamchryzl-
The Sins Of A Woman You wait...And wait...Watching...Until it is too late...You recall...You recant...You try to stop...But you just can't...It festers...It bleeds...You ignore very specific needs...It blisters...It burns...Until...Until, the table turns...With nothing to say... You speak it, anyway...Oh, you and what you feel...If only it was not real...You are happy...You are sad...What you do, it... Continue Reading →
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 I dream of galloping hooves and golden chariots…Oh, what a sight!They guide me, echoing into the night…Oh, bliss!I hear a beautiful Teal singing as sweetly as a lovers kiss... I dream of towering pillars embracing its’ historic judgement…Oh, the landscape!Peaks of green, towers of limestone, and torturous dungeons…Oh, is the heavy air!Ancients... Continue Reading →
Recharge Chalk on Black Board By John Teal Unapologetically I recollectI harvest itI burn it allThrough-Madamchryzl-
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 →
Ben Pierce Photography Moss Covered Heart Cut Me openYou will seeStrings of me drippingMoss-Madamchryzl-Thank you so much Mr. Ben Pierce, you capture Gods artistry like none other. https://www.benpiercephotography.com/
A Tale With No Ending "What do you know of murder?" she asked.The lieutenant stared."What DO you know of murder?"she repeated.Lieutenant Boch realigned his posture."I know that people murder people. I know it does not always require motive and sometimes it has one." he replied. Penelope sat in her rocking chair and continued to knit... Continue Reading →
Walls of onyx Humm foreign phonicsThey ripple They trembleThey beatOH obsidian catacombs Groan below my feetThey tumbleThey crumbleThey runThey never reach the sun-Madamchryzl-
I Am notHere for your Entertainment nor your complete StimulationIMay or May Not But More so EVERY singleTimeWhatA crossYou must bareTo amuse yourself withEverytimeMineIs aSingular struggle withoutA device capable ofSavingTodayOr tomorrow Yesterday yet morrowSeize all of todayNow -Madamchryzl-
Tomorrow's Fall uponYesterday, let fear Not lead my futureToday-Madamchryzl-
I Reached forThe clouds aboveI found skies ofBlueIReached forThe stars and I found skies ofNight IReached forThe wind andI found bitter blistery ColdI Prayed forA love undeniably True and I foundYou-Madamchryzl-
Narcoleptic Nomad - X I dream in bioluminescence...Deep blue depths viewed in effervescence...One hundred... One million.. Visuals of blue to reel in...Slithering and sinking...Swimming and blinking...Worldly within their world...Straight and curled...Gargantuan and microscopic...Heavenly made with logic....Furry and unfriendly...Teeth that lead only to an ending...I dream of the ocean's endless inch...I dream of the Marianas Trench...-Madamchryzl-
OhTormentor DivineHow do youClaim all that isMine-Madamchryzl-
ToBe youThe unspoken ofThe truth behind itAll-Madamchryzl-
Tour The nightO hurry soThat we might findUs-Madamchryzl-
Fantastic Phantom ofFantasy delight meExcite me with imaginary Sightings-Madamchryzl-
I Fly throughI soar to The stars and heavens...You-Madamchryzl-
HoneyIs sweetYummy to eatEven sweeter to hear...Heart-Madamchryzl-
Forgiveness You grantPenance you demandForgiven are only yourWords-Madamchryzl-
A consonant... A vowel...A consonant...A vowel...MAMA...A constant vow...To be the personWho she needs to beWhether she wants toOr choose differently...A face of loveA hand of stengthPowers of giving a warm hug When she would rather shove...Some plan to be a mother...Some take the role of another...No two are the same...All have, Poured out tears like... Continue Reading →
Your words float Aside Along and safely InsideHollow iridescent spheresSafe from ourFearsI watch them CloselyI love themMostlyI imagine theyLandPrecisely where IStandThey tickle myFeetA slow trickling TreatSwirling circulating lovingWordsDrawing in jealous BirdsThey chase themFeverishly OhIf you couldSeeThis vision thisDanceSuch an equivocal TranceThese bubbles wouldBurstEliminating all that's Cursed-Madamchryzl-
RealitySurrounds myHeart and soulBeyond my ravishing imagination Fantasy -Madamchryzl-
Tomorrow Follows MySun without delayGoodbye my love willFollow-Madamchryzl-
Trembling handsShake the sands of where I lay...Oscillating saltQuake the faultbeneath each Single mistake... -Madamchryzl-
Dear Alice,Can you please lend me your hare...My lady! The clock has spliced...The cards have miced...I only have one to share...The smoke possesses a grin That I find too much comfort in...Carry me away with jabs I can attempt to walk me...I am off with it...I have lost my head...I am off wondering...In this land...-Madamchryzl-... Continue Reading →
Graphite Pencil on WC Paper - John Teal Pirouette Delicately FreelySeamlesslyA tip toeA quiet chanceA momentFor aDance...If loveIs a State ofMind...I shallPirouette BackIn time...-Madamchryzl-
FlawedMistakes teachLessons become knowledge Perfection is not realEthereal-Madamchryzl-
SELENOPHILE SirMy MoonPlease stay withWe part too soonDawn-Madamchryzl-
Nimble Nymph CHARCOAL ART BY: JOHN TEAL I await bare...Fully equipped with my stare...You may find me...Wrapped less tightly...Slightly...Less brings more...More for meTo adore...-Madamchryzl- Special thank you to, Mr. John Teal for allowing me use of his electric and inspirational art. I am grateful. 🖤
Head In The Clouds Flung upon a stringI hear the wind sing...Fly away with me...Fly away with me...My heart within a sling...You win all my king...Fly away with me...Fly away with me...What fire we bring...I hear love sing...Fly away with me...Fly away with me...-Madamchryzl-
Malena - Ennis Morricone 🖤🖤🖤🖤 https://youtu.be/W-YD2Y8ojYE
My Darling Dawn By: Madamchryzl And Charles Robert Lindholm Photo By Johannes Plenio - Un-splash Myeyes longfor the sightof night slowly slippingawayAwaitingthe arrivalof the warmingrays from My DarlingDawnFingersof lighttouching my skin,my heart and mysoulAsI fallinto your embraceand bask in yourauraHowcould Inot praise eachnew morning with a kissYoubring menew love andlife, My Sweet DarlingDawnandI willlove you... Continue Reading →
Resound My words disruptOrbital heartbeatsOur worlds eruptEchos repeatOver and over againSilence bringsTestaments to defendLoves rings-Madamchryzl- Photo By: The_ArtChef
My Love Fall Fall upon Fall upon my Fall upon my love Trust -Madamchryzl-
Results Intention buries itself deep within...Execution rises up and out...Neither have ever met...Both remain welded together...-Madamchryzl-
Hue Jay & Blue Jay... Sat upon the wire... Looking North... Hue Jay asks... Is it the mountains that you seek? Do you wish to migrate upon the mountain peaks? A new day is born... Hue Jay and Blue Jay sat upon a branch facing South... Blue Jay asks... Is it the ocean that you... Continue Reading →
Return To Sender Where does my love land, if it does not reach you... Where does it go... Does it wither or turn blue... Does it live... What can hold something so few... What can such singular love mean... Who would return warm love to the palest hue... Who can ever love such an empty... Continue Reading →
Sans Toi I rise each morning with anticipation of your arrival... Such ardor leaves poor chances of revival... Sans toi... I set each evening exhausted with grief... Along with prayers grasping to belief... Sans toi... Weakness is a trait; my heart's heart will reject... Love's pressure leaves the brightest effect... Sans toi... -Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 