Tag: Longing

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-

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A Place For Love

PHOTO By: Madamchryzl Fallen awayThrough the groundAre the words That made no soundStrung upPast the SkyIn twineIs our loveThat was Left behindSmiles thatpretendTo carry meTowards the endOf an infinite spaceA cubicle Of loveIs myHearts place-Madamchryzl-

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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-

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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-

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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-

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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. 🖤

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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-

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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 →

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Delirium

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

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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-

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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 →

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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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Safe

BirdBathe Art Done By: MadamChryzl Safely stowed, tucked away... You hide within the safest part of myself... Out of reach... -Madamchryzl-

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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 →

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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-

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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 →

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Waiting…

Why do I feel like I am waiting for you??? What makes me feel like we're not through??? Lives have been lost since your departure... Violent evidence proves the torture... Oh, Manic... Oh, Panic... You've been swell... Precious little helpers in my hell... You lied and falsified... Never allowed me to hide... Oh, false memory,... Continue Reading →

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Glutton For Punishment

When I wish to punish myself, I begin to recollect... Each, every, and all that I voted to dissect... What a pleasure this torture has been... You are a fantastical cause of a grin... I've never, cried or touched, so deeply... I've never, sinned OH so sheeply... What terrible taste... It's a shame to waste...... Continue Reading →

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Witchy Behavior

I sat with your ghost today... He stared at me, with nothing to say... I gazed back in a different way... My begging eyes whisper, "Stay." Left with fingertips recalling May... Wary is the game witches play... -Madamchryzl-

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Sorrowful Head

Heavens abduction is unavoidable... With solace, I grant you my hand... My heart... My embrace... Bodies, voices, and hearts disappear from all around us... The moon knows no wrong... The sun beams in your presence... Life and pain have been lovers beneath the apple tree for all of time... Let's rest together within its shade... Continue Reading →

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Un-Real

In the world of Make Believe, I am yours… Positioned In Love… In a sphere of Pretend, you love me… Held tight in your arms… In a realm that Never Existed, I am real… A whole entity, undivided… -Madamchryzl-

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Months

All of my hours are absent of you... Oh, how clock cries blue... The earth spins, despite my cries... Night passed with no guise... Nights and days are void of pleasure... Agony is the only applicable measure... -Madamchryzl-

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Moon Howler

At the edges of your bed... I pray, Thou not turn red... On the cusp of the edge... I pray, Why did thy fledge? Paws to the ground, too afraid to fly... I pray, Moon howler, let me not die... -Madamchryzl-

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Poor Me…

Forever woe, is Me... My reflection has become nothing to see... Shamefully, I let My Muse run free... There are not enough words for me to plea... He left no secret door, no key... My Muse escaped and ran free... Forever, woe is me... -Madamchryzl-

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Disappearing Act

My beloveds image slowly disappears each day I wake... I mourn the vision and rhythm of each breath he may take... His outline I am unable to hold... His appearance has grown less bold... He fades from my vision but not from the place where darkness beats... My four chambers is the only part that... Continue Reading →

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Wrong I Write

Wrong I Write Wrong and right... Weak is might... Love to fight... Up all night... Distant sight... Rigid plight... So contrite... Eager flight... Held so tight... Failed height... -Madamchryzl-

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Magnetism

Magnetism My hearts’ current is charted against its’ own tide… Faulty magnetism pull in waves from every side… Oasis Land, null of an “X” disrupts my course from the sea… My voyage ends at the shore of what you cannot see… -Madamchryzl-

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No Kiss New Year

Invisible lips touched me in the midnight hour Fireworks bloomed as I dreamed of a May shower... Your hands danced across a clocks face... Strong and new as I dreamed of your bed in a warmer place... -Madamchryzl-

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All I Have

All I Have All I have... Is your photograph... Crumpled beneath pillow... You listen to the sounds of a willow... All I have... Is your photograph... Still, yet remains a beat... Within my black walls of deceit... -Madamchryzl-

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Naughty Narcoleptic Nymph

Grand displeasure tugs at my apron string... "Tonight, now? But I have so much to do." He stands there before me, almost 6 feet tall... His ghostly image lined within a Yellow Taped frame. Holding the shards of me together... My breathing turns heavy and I'm down on the floor... Alone in blissful agony, even... Continue Reading →

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Narcoleptic Nymph-Noel

Poinsettia Narcoleptic Nymph-Noel With mistletoe on her lips, she leaned into her lover. He knew she was deadly love, wrapped in a bow. He returned her kiss and her hands grasped both arms. She loved his taste and wished it would stay forever. Instead she held his bottom lip pressed between her teeth… His holiday... Continue Reading →

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Narcoleptic Nuance

Your presence has never subsided... I declare; still I am not undecided... I end this year, trembling as it began... With breaking agony, hard to withstand... I hold the the title of your uninvited... My age has doubled, my mind divided... Cynical had no place, thinking for me... I surrendered and I became un-free... -Madamchryzl-

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Soon

Soon... These memories shall be set free... As the mountains listen carefully... They will allow the clouds assume all... Soon... God will hear my call... -Madamchryzl-

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It Would Be You.

It Would Be You If there would be somebody, it would be you... Oh, so, tragic you... But, tragic me... Blind eyes see... What I cannot... Through trembling thought... Contradiction paces a beat... Neither can defeat... Solemn is my swallowed heart... Gazed upon torn apart... -Madamchryzl-

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Dear Santa…

Dear Santa... Could you spare some time for me? I have been acting rather inhumanely... So much so it is hard to see... I no longer know, where I should be... I no longer wish, to be me... Love has disowned me... My wish list is nothing but a plea...Upon, the New Year set my... Continue Reading →

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Dysmorphia

Battered by reflection... To hate the mirror's reply... Held up by objection... To hate what the mirror's deny... Image of subjection... To hate the mirror as it will cry... Endless self rejection... To hate the mirror, why... -Madamchryzl-

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