Lingering Luck

Luck Lasts A Lifetime WhatA luckyFind you areA true treasure forSure WhatA fond Keepsake that IKeep dear to myCheekSuch A delightSo lovely andBright full of hopefulLife NoLonger asDelicate as youMay like yet mostDelicate -Madamchryzl-

Cajun Part I

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

Decades Into Today

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

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...

The Sins Of A Woman

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 →

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 →

Nature

An uncontrollable natureis what lives...My uncontrollable natureis what gives...An unwavering natureis what gives...My Unwavering Nature is what lives...Madamchryzl

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 →

Nonsensical Nomad I

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-

Glazing Through

Glazing Through Peering throughI saw A glimpse Of youWithout muchSuch aBountiful viewBlue skiesBluer insideWatching youWatching mePeering through - Madamchryzl -

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 →

Neophyte

Neophyte Adash My heart For she loves Blindly and without direction Fool -Madamchryzl- Photo Credit: @the_artchef Adash: To put to shame.... I think it is Yiddish/Hebrew... Forgive me, it was on my word list. 🖤

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 →

I Reached

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-

Love Notes

Invisible little words Written in Invisible ink...Quickly they disappear To never Be seen...Maybe a whisper Maybe a scream...Maybe they Can onlySink...-Madamchryzl-

Naturally

Instinctual It isAbsolute love that I feel and willSayThis love makes my world brightAnd lesser days areGreyDarknessStill loomsBut your simpleExistence keeps it atBay-Madamchryzl-

Love Petals

Petals of loveRadiate Rushing red...Blossoms of seduction Procure Provocative pink...Florets of passion Gleam Grandiose gold...Vines of romance...Surround me....-Madamchryzl-

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-

Narcoleptic Nymph VII

Narcoleptic Nymph VII You are perfect for the night...Your image is setTo blind meIn the light...Air and water evaporate at sight.. Some images are only Meant to seeDuring the night...-Madamchryzl-

MaMa -Happy Mothers Day

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 →

Ignis Fatuus

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-

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