Nights Corridor

Walls of onyx Humm foreign phonicsThey ripple They trembleThey beatOH obsidian catacombs Groan below my feetThey tumbleThey crumbleThey runThey never reach the sun-Madamchryzl-

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-

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 →

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-

No Apologies

Long lives the apology...Lovely, Is it's anthology...Words tuned into it's song...Tempo and rhythm slow and long...Heartfelt and sincere...Regret, Is what most can hear...Sounds and clusters declaring sorrow...Empty and shallow is your morrow...- 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-

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-🖤 Previously posted in March but is applicable today! 🖤 For us self proud of our Sagittarius title... LET TODAY BE EVEN MORE GRAND. 🖤... Continue Reading →

Bear No False Witnesses

Charcoal Pencil Drawing By John Teal Beneath it all...Rendered bare...There is quite a story to tell...Words...Of me...Words of...You...Exposing it all...Of what we do...Pages of Dreams...Characters And things...Organized In a chronological Pattern...To be judged byThe stars Further Than Saturn...The truth Is there...EloquentAnd Bare...The truthLies here...DrenchedIn eachTear...-Madamchryzl- Thank you again, Mr. John Teal... 😊

Touch Me Not

Touch me notLess you wishFor a prickTouch me notFor it willOnly stickTouch me notIt should only Cut a bitTouch me notIt will bleedAgainst my lip-Madamchryzl-

No More Flutter

I watched a butterfly... Die today...She fell upon the dirt... In the strangest way...Her wings just stopped...She did not flutter...Nor had she flopped...She just fell onto the earth...Her life lives on... Within deaths worth...-Madamchrzyl-

Helpless Heart

My heart can only fall...Without legsshe may not stand against...Without arms she is unable to defend...Without sightshe can not see the dangers...With knowing notof sound she shall not heed my warnings...-Madamchryzl-

Crevices

Crevices In the wake of it all...I slumber...Eyes stand tall.. I fall under...Your shape whispers taunt...They say nothing...My pain is the haunt...It tries to love me...-Madamchryzl-

Ignore-Amos

You wrote of our future With an eraser Bound leather within its suture Reverse alphabetical Chronologically impossible Our history held within No confession of sin A tale amongst the wind My un-friend -Madamchryzl-

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-

Head In The Clouds

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-

I Like It

I Like It I.. I like ...I like it...I like the way...I like the way you and...I like the way you and me...I like the way you and...I like the way you...I like the way...I like it...I like...US...-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-

Resound

Resound My words disruptOrbital heartbeatsOur worlds eruptEchos repeatOver and over againSilence bringsTestaments to defendLoves rings-Madamchryzl- Photo By: The_ArtChef

Delirium

Delirium Boundaries are subjective... Wise... To be protective... Chance... Exploration discovers limits... Accept... Hours bound by minutes... -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-

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