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-

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 →

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-

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-

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 →

Resound

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

“An Old Soul”

"An Old Soul" A child that understands adult things... Is not a very good child... Likewise... When that child grows up it will never understand its own age... For those that share the same decade will likely be centuries behind... -Madamchryzl-

Amore Mio

Amore Mio - A tribute to Leon & Mathilda "The Professional" His presence was like static to her finger tips... Instantly, his shoulders had always belonged to her lips... He made her pant and the air hard to breathe... All that he took; surely, he was a thief... Uncommon and a sight, their differences were...... Continue Reading →

Yours My sweetest of kisses would stick your lips... They would softly remain, never parting, as time ticks. My hugs would always surround you, to help and to cradle... My love would be more grandiose than a Cinderella fable. My hands and my fingertips would touch all that it's allowed... But it's my heart, that... Continue Reading →

I knew you were in a midst... All tucked away perfectly hidden amongst the mundane mist... In a world of shiney and new... You remained hidden more precious than gold times two... More lovely and rare than best diamonds of a red hue... Invisible to the common man... But in a world that matters... You... Continue Reading →

Amico Photo By: Madamchryzl Hey there amico... Look at you go... So deep is the wound from bullets that you throw... There's nothing left to the bone.... Not a limb to show. Nothing can be thrown... How deep is the grave that we sow... How little is known... Nothing but moonlight to be shown... -Madamchryzl-

Two Halves 2.0 Ying and Yang, they are one of the same.. Infinitely separated by their name... Yet bound by their eternal flame... Ying and Yang, hot and cold... Too close to fold... Too far too hold... Ying and Yang, each a different tone they ring... Each a different life they bring... Yet the same... Continue Reading →

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