Under Wonder

The loneliest set of eyesNone are lonelier The rest that claimeth, live in lies...Holding on and disassociatedReflecting words of a mimeA portrayal of unsuffering yet suffocated...Eyes beholden of the seaVerity of eggshell paradise dreamsTerrified of what could be...-Madamchryzl-

Your Kind of Blue Eyes

YourKind ofBlue basks inIts own color andHuesItRests uponAll of theHearts that seek itsGazeIt'sSky beckonsHis clouds toHold your hidden deepGazeCottonFloats inBails protecting allOf your deep seededTruthsBlueEyes hiddenBehind every cloudDaring to speak lovesDues-Madamchryzl-

The Captains Vessel

EmptyHands fillThe ravenous spaceVacant of all butHungerHe Sets sailUpon waters ofFortunate debt and loveDeniedMelancholicSiren songsDeny men withThe truest of heartsDevotionOnyxWater tricklesWithin deepening theThe endless space farBelowLandsOf loveTo never beFound through the tryingVoyage-Madamchryzl-

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-

Bait 2.0 Photo by Tima Miroshnichenko on Pexels.com Just enough for a nibble... Just a bit of a taste. Just a fling, of a sad fiddle... Just a reaction, with O much haste. Just a clue; found in such a riddle... Just a song, for a palate with such taste. Just a being, found right... Continue Reading →

A Precarious Bridge

Teeter, Todder...A hazard for fodder...Such a tiny article...Veiled to the oracle...To rumble and crumble...A junction with no function...Oh, Take me across...Ah, Beholden my loss...To the space in between...Such pleasure and so mean... It dissolves...It falls...Oh, precarious bridge...You are but a jagged ridge... -Madamchryzl-

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...

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 →

Vertigo

My spinning heartCan not see straight She spins and spinsYet believes in fateShe swims and swimsThen stops to sink in blate...My spinning head She will pivot and ponderArticulating, yet will not speakFull of imagination and wonderOver and underTime has grown less fonder...My demanding feetThey stride and danceDelicately beholden graceFull purpose and pranceRight then leftAlone in... 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-

Time and Time Again

Such a cliché And Cautionary tale...Molten and drenched  Residing in hell...With imaginary chainsAnd invisible guards...I slumber, onlyOn glass shards...My days countCareful and careless...Oh time, pleaseOnly spare us...-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-

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