Your memory trickles... Down my face...Salty thoughts... They fail to show grace...Swelling in the corners...Destined, for my lips to taste...Pearlescent translucency...Running without haste...Your memory rains...Down my face...-Madamchryzl-
Love Starved
Love Loves in Poverty it gives Without knowing of anyReciprocity-Madamchryzl-
Unannounced
InaudibleUnavailable annunciationto allow you to know who I AmMadamchryzl
Never My Love
NothingIn theName of loveEver meant nothing toMe-Madamchryzl-
Hollowed Feast
May My teethBe satisfied withLess than your fleshTaste-Madamchryzl-
Certainly So
CertainlyLove cantDoes not existNot a single heartbeatFree-Madamchryzl-
A Skull Without A Smile
ASkull chasted In ivory without Her grin blessed within VacancyWithoutAn endLess a smileSmirk never to beGifted-Madamchryzl-
Swamp Witch – I
I shall morn when dispose of You, but no sooner until I am Good and Ready...You knew, and you sensed it; As you carefully placed your hands Unsteady...Each season brings someone anew;As the moon beckons upon my Jetty...Tonight, Tomorrow, and Yesterday; You're mine because You let me... -Madamchryzl-
Mister You
WhatYou willNever know isThat I will alwaysYou-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 →
It Is Real
PainIs realTo no oneBut our own selvesReality-Madamchryzl & Vincent-
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 →
THE SINS OF A MAN
THE SINS OF A BUNNY MAN You wither and you wane... Increasing your threshold of disdain...You hold your feelings of love aside...Even too afraid to even travel outside...You Calculate...You Bait...Adjusting other peoples fate...Your Lies...Your Deception...Implanting, so much misconception...Even...Of the one...The one...That held you, when everyone else was done...-Madamchryzl- Dedicated to the meanest person that I... Continue Reading →
Recharge
Recharge Chalk on Black Board By John Teal Unapologetically I recollectI harvest itI burn it allThrough-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-
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 →
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-
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" 😉 🖤
Instruction
You Should Let Me show you What you do to Me -MC-
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-
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. 🖤
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-
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-
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-
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-
Prey-ish II
A tickle...
Naughty Nymph II
Beneath the duvet... I do convey... A purpose, a passion... Such fun, in quite a fanciful fashion... The thought, the thing... The thoughts that you bring... The touch, the feel... You begging upon your heel... My Muse, My Pleasure... A temperature for only your measure... -Madamchryzl-
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 →
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 →
Narcoleptic Nymph II
I dream of the taste of your shoulders... How hard I could make you shiver... Just a dream it can be... I dreamt of the taste... MADAMCHRYZL
Foolish
Foolish What a gluttonous savage I have been... Dreaming of love and what could have been... Fantasies and fairy-tales are bound in pages fit for bookshelves... Buried in hallow graves that they dig for themselves... Thy words served cold with a shot of pain... Warth down the throat, with the wooden hint of disdain... My... Continue Reading →
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Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 