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 →
Juxtaposition
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
Presently In The Past Yesterday Counts todayTomorrow counts todayToday matters right nowTomorrow -Madamchryzl-
Lackluster
The Depth that I once saw Is merely dark shallow Ground -Madamchryzl-
It Is Real
PainIs realTo no oneBut our own selvesReality-Madamchryzl & Vincent-
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.... š„°š 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
Inability
Inability JustEnough toShow me how Little you canLove-Madamchryzl-
Dressed In The Night
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-
Narcoleptic Nomad XI
Narcoleptic Nomad XI I dream of galloping hooves and golden chariotsā¦Oh, what a sight!They guide me, echoing into the nightā¦Oh, bliss!I hear a beautiful Teal singing as sweetly as a lovers kiss... I dream of towering pillars embracing itsā historic judgementā¦Oh, the landscape!Peaks of green, towers of limestone, and torturous dungeonsā¦Oh, is the heavy air!Ancients... Continue Reading →
Recharge
Recharge Chalk on Black Board By John Teal Unapologetically I recollectI harvest itI burn it allThrough-Madamchryzl-
WELCOME HOME
Welcome Home UnchartedHurt uponOur destiny givesUs only too muchFreedom--Madamchryzl--
It Is Ok
YouWill neverLove in theWay that I loveYou-Chrystal-
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-
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 →
Increasingly
LeadMe furtherThan you didBefore let me beYours-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. š¤ š 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-
Black Hole
BLACK HOLE A galaxy generated within false ink...Cosmos of love gone within a blink...Cursed dark vortex dissolving all heat...Implosion has replaced my every heartbeat...Concave words buckle within...Just ellipsis following the end...-Madamchryzl-š¤ Previously posted in March but is applicable today! š¤ For us self proud of our Sagittarius title... LET TODAY BE EVEN MORE GRAND. š¤... Continue Reading →
Sweet Tooth
I Promise toTaste as sweetAs I smell sheSaid-Madamchryzl-
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Nefarious Nymph II
An anguish of a different kind...A new torture as old as time...You have become a Favorite strap of mine...Created perfectly for blistery hind...-Madamchryzl- This poem will be reposted with a password due to the "X Rated" charcoal drawing By John Teal - The password is "Nymph" š š¤
Nefarious Nymph I
HurtIs whatWe know aboutPain is something weDo-Madamchryzl- SmallYet mighty Dark and brightlyPain is her creator Myself-Madamchryzl-
Instruction
You Should Let Me show you What you do to Me -MC-
A Place To Be
CoveredIn laceWould be quite A place to be Today-Madamchryzl-
Pray For Me
Pray For Me PerhapsIf deathFinds me beforeYou you recollect lovePray Pray for youPray that my ghost never finds youMay she not long to hold you The way I do with each heartbeat...Give thanks...Be thankful my prayers remain Unheard, less you would be strungup tightly, by your feet...-Madamchryzl-
Narcoleptic Nymph VI
Your memory renews with the leaves...Spring knows all... She see's...As she brings knew love,To your knees...-Madamchryzl--Madamchryzl-
Tips of Your Lips
MayI kiss the wine awayFrom your sweet lipsMerlot-Madamchryzl-
Nimble Nymph
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. š¤
NARCOLEPTIC NYMPH V
Self Sufficient Self depletion is a measure...Oh, borderline painful pleasure...Less can reassure...Self-preservation can be a treasure...Selfish love can rest assure...Myself pleads to me, "Madame, please, more..."-Madamchryzl-
Mr. Professional
MagnificenceButtons tightDressed in cottonPreferably fallen to floorBare-Madamchryzl.
So Very Naughty
So very naughty,Are we...For us to gamble,With a handWe can not handle...So very aughty,We are...To burn this candle...On both ends...We can not handle...-Madamchryzl-
My Darling Dawn
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 →
Delirium
Delirium Boundaries are subjective... Wise... To be protective... Chance... Exploration discovers limits... Accept... Hours bound by minutes... -Madamchryzl-
Hollow
SilenceUpon usNaught to shareLeaving only dead airUnspoken-Madamchryzl-
Gratification
Gratification For quite some time now, I've suspected the universe is a masochist at her core...She created and showed me the only temptation I will forever battle...I am no masochist, but your memory is a torture that I delight over... Over and over again...-Madamchryzl-
Birthday Gift
Birthday Gift A fanciful bow will not do... My choice present for you... Is wrapped in yellow tape... Be gentle with my nape... -Madamchryzl- May your day be beautiful and kind...Do not forget to thank your beautiful Mother for birthing you, on this day so many years ago. She brought quite a force into this... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nymph IV
Narcoleptic Nymph IV How can I open my eyes...And taste you...How can I ignore my cravings...And savor you...How can I inhale my night...And smell you.. How can I hear my own breath...And listen to you... How can I feel myself...And know that you are alone...-Madamchryzl-
Dark Hues
Dark Hues Photo By: Meg Graves I fear I will forget every word that I have ever known...I constantly cower at my Calliope's continuing fading image...Rhymes, paint, flowers, and air fade from my soul...My Muse will never know the suffocation my heart has to endure...Logic has become nonsense, and every day is a sad Sunday...My... Continue Reading →
Return To Sender
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 →
Dinner Bits
Dinner Bits Such friends are quiver and quaver... Alas, they bring flesh a flavor... Stillness left to oscillate... Hunger needs no plate... You, I wish to be served... -Madamchryzl-
Sans Toi
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-
Narcoleptic Nymph III
Give Me Lace There is something about lace that really puts a smile on my face... I find such delight for lace, in delicate white... Though, lace in black will surely set the boys back... Sigh, not enough can be said of lace dripped in red... Cover me in them all, then find me, just... Continue Reading →
Trajectory
What kept you on bottom... I reject... I'm sorry God allowed them... I object... You are a force without them... I declare .. -Madamchryzl-
Friday Song is By: Bruce Springsteen
Friday Song - Bruce Springersonsteen... Or something like that ... I bet no one even recognizes that guys name... "ROSALITA" is the song... š¤I BET MR. SPRINGERSONSTEEN WAS A š° TOO!š¤ Spread out now Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reinsYou know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's gameYou pick up little... Continue Reading →
Red Pleasure
My Madam of Red Pleasure has become less easy to pleaseā¦ I try to serve Her blindly; though, I am quite a teaseā¦ Newly constructed avenues to Her have been delightfully painstakingā¦ Only the deepest of the universes are ours for the makingā¦ Her power rests on the shores of unattainable satisfactionā¦ The reward, is... Continue Reading →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 