My Love Fall Fall upon Fall upon my Fall upon my love Trust -Madamchryzl-
MY LOVE
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-
Hue Jay and Blue Jay
Hue Jay & Blue Jay... Sat upon the wire... Looking North... Hue Jay asks... Is it the mountains that you seek? Do you wish to migrate upon the mountain peaks? A new day is born... Hue Jay and Blue Jay sat upon a branch facing South... Blue Jay asks... Is it the ocean that you... Continue Reading →
Pardon Mois
Photo By: Meg Graves I remain a slave,to these invisible words,though love has long agopardoned me...-Madamchryzl-
Safe
BirdBathe Art Done By: MadamChryzl Safely stowed, tucked away... You hide within the safest part of myself... Out of reach... -Madamchryzl-
Dark Hues
Dark Hues Photo By: Meg Graves I fear I will forget every word that I have ever known...I constantly cower at my Calliope's continuing fading image...Rhymes, paint, flowers, and air fade from my soul...My Muse will never know the suffocation my heart has to endure...Logic has become nonsense, and every day is a sad Sunday...My... 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-
Memory Lapse
O Dear Memory... I beg, please fail me... Can you, un-see.. Remember not, he... Oh, my poor memory... -Madamchryzl-
Still Trying
Still Trying 🖤Photo By: Vova Zinger 🖤 Paint the image of life back into me... Hide from the world what they must not see... Battered by waves of waves... Scorched for days and days... Paint the image of life back into me... Hide from the world what they must not see... -Madamchryzl- PHOTO CREDIT: Vova... Continue Reading →
Valentines Day
This story could be triggering. Valentines Day... She sat in the den thinking of everything that could have been... Should have been; and what it was in real life... Reality did not agree with the voices, and they agreed on nothing... That day she listened to her Grandfather Clock strike 12 twice... Not once had... Continue Reading →
That’s Cause Why
My darling angel, why do you run about? "Because Mama, sleep I can do without." My precious boy, why do you fuss about? "Bacause Mama, instructions I can not figure out." My sweet, sweet Love, why do you roam about? "Because Mama, I need to fly, and these walls will not let me out." My... Continue Reading →
Marketing Do your night terrors only include fun... The only gear you idle in, is run run run... Eyes, hands, and feet are bound by wires and cords... Data and Graphs reign among many lords... Infinite possibilities within resolutions view... Oh, the screen can certainly misconstrue... Real humans have become more scary than drugs... Maximum... Continue Reading →
Tamed Wild Heart
Tamed Wild Heart If my heart was a horse, I'd send her out to the pasture... Seems that she has ran better races, she no longer wishes to run faster... I'd let her graze and bask in the sun, her wild heart no longer in capture... -Madamchryzl-
The Odds
Distracting sleight of hands... Assemble across the lands... Distributing their lubricious lottery... Hades and Thanatos flaunt their camaraderie... Life produces unfair gods... Time produces uneven odds... -Madamchryzl-
Fire Sign 2.0
The violins cry in the background... Tensions flare in the forefront... Anticipations fog the past... What will your words be? Which do you choose? Fire or Ice? Uncertain flame? Frost bitten cheek? Love is your catalyst. My heart is your leverage... Pain is our spark... -Madamchryzl- Adjusted piece from 2017
Mister…
Hey Mister... Can you let an 80's Baby cry? Did you have to let her bye? Why did you? Why did you why? Such an 80's Baby cry... Sob baby... BABY Sob... Hey, Mister... Let an Eighty's Baby cry... Did you have to let her bye? -Madamchryzl-
Mr. Machine
Oh, Please, Mister Machine... Tell me, what have you seen? Could you possibly, really foresee? What My Love, has done to me? Please, grant me fortune and love beyond... Nod your head, Oh! Wave your wand... My cheeks colder, without the kiss of my lover... My Eyes, have dimmed into a lesser color... -Madamchryzl-
Two
Two Two voided lovers left... Leaving behind concept... Holding only their flagstsaff.... Wavering just at half mast... Two voided lovers remainders... Both remain hidden as strangers.... -Madamchryzl-
Your World
Your World Your world will always be your own... Ripened fruit from the seeds that were sewn... Unapologetically your universe circles within its own galaxy... A world upon entering that had quickly taxed me... A glorious fortune of hurt encrusted within gold... A chest full of ache diamonds hardened by a heart so cold... -Madamchryzl-
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 →
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-
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-
The World That I Own
The World That I Own You float aimlessly around in my minds flesh… Just bouncing around in a world of thresh… To the left and to the right… You are there day and night… In a enticing world that I own… Your body is not yours, it is a loan… Escaping me is an impossible... Continue Reading →
Observation
Observation Running, without a place to hide... Quietly, drifting away with the tide... Eyes glossy from the nights of tossing and turning... Hands trembling in sync with the stomach churning... Head space that grinds on all gears... Feet that fret with made up fears... Generational concerns handed down within a pine box... Heart chained and... Continue Reading →
My Remains
MY REMAINS You left me with... Lips that beg... Eyes that deceive... Hands that are bound... - Madamchryzl-
Life
Life Lives Life wants to live and that's all it wants to give... Death is not life's gift... Time packages it with His own hands... Along with Worry and all of Her demands...
Impatient Spring
Corn Flower Photo By Madamchryzl Oh, Nefarious might... Ah, Precarious light... Merriest of the night... A swing and a sway... Oh, Spring buds pray... Please love, do stay... -Madamchryzl-
Brick Tomb
Your barricade sits higher than ever... Brick by brick the placement gets heavier... Your fate will become sealed within your walls... Your tomb will be too thick for us to hear your calls... -Madamchryzl-
Garden Knome
I've scoured the astro-plane... For a realm that claims saine... I've reached the heights... I've defeated blight nights... Not a galaxy holds a home... None for a stone knome... Fade back to my garden bliss... Loving ignorance with missed tryst... -Madamchryzl-
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-
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-
130-ish…
130-ish Your point has remained the same as day one... Your beautiful Mother raised quite a son... What terrific strength and power you hold... Oh such man! So big, burly, and bold... OH, you are just so far, tougher than I... I wonder, do those biceps allow you to cry... Through all that strength, does... Continue Reading →
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-
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-
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-
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-
Narcoleptic Nomad Nightmare I
The Streets of New Orleans, generate it's own sound... The cobble stone still exist, and it's blood so profound... Howls and growls... I see it's teeth and the snares... I see the skulls tumbling, down Hell's stairs... Vampires and demons alike... Monitor their selection each night... Picking and choosing their victims with out haste... Innocent... Continue Reading →
Quite A Smile…
Perry Mason S6 Ep25 That's quite a smile, good sir... May my dimples reflect my pur... -Madamchryzl-
A Pawn
Just A Pawn... Madamchryzl 2004-ish A pawn in your game... Only my name... Phonetic syllables, all the same... Synonymous with shame... -Madamchryzl-
Limerence
Limerence My favorite tool of torture is you... I nibble on history's words sent at two... We had no direction... Only such discretion... Oh, such a need... Such a void to feed... Come hither, my favorite ache... I hold close, every decision I make... You are a wound I choose not to heal... You are... Continue Reading →
Low Lying
Your low lying fruit, hung freely... Your love dangled before me... Dripping from dew kissed lips.. My heart will always miss... Your love... -Madamchryzl-
Birthday
December's storm of the century... Birthed a new worldly energy... Winter's Tornado could not prevail... She was born to battle this hell... He paced to the lyrics of Crazy Train... Heart beating faster than the rain... Fear only a young mother can feel... Yet skin numb to the cold steal... Skies quiet... A Mom's might...... Continue Reading →
My Mighty Oak 2.0
Through the cyclones winds, you stand strong before me... Through the angry lightening, you remain barely singed... Through the drenching rains, you breathe your air safely... Your might keeps us in tact, though my storms batter us deeply... Your strength preserves our love when my weak nature is on display... Your strong branches cover me,... Continue Reading →
Stone Faced
Your name came up today, Not a word, I managed to say... Grace allowed me a smile, As judgment held it's own trial... My heart gasped for air, As my brain studied their stare... Seconds ached into minutes misplaced, As truth hid behind this stone face... -Madamchryzl-
Your Voyage 2.0
Sailor, I can see the worries unfold in your eyes... Rough waters rule your golden river of lies, loud rings untrue winds... My captain, you must be the one to see it through... Sirens do not show what is true... Divert course, manipulate your direction... Failure is not an option, it is your head that... Continue Reading →
Re-occuring 2.0
I like to pretend that you know... How I think of you during the days and nights to help me pass the time. I imagine that you would enjoy hugging me from behind. That you would wrap your long arms around my torso and breathe my scent slowly. Your heavy breath, O so showy. As... Continue Reading →
Flavors 2.0
I can not tell you the ways in which I would like to express my curiosities... I can not tell what your touch is like from that distance, and I would just love to closer our territories... Perhaps then... I could sense your vibrations, just maybe then I could smell your skin for the first... Continue Reading →
Winter
Jubilation descended with the first leaf of the fall... I lift not my voice for any joy to call... Cheer and merriment lies beneath my fireplace... My tears are only a reflection of your face... -Madamchryzl-
Your Name
Your name makes my lips numb... Alkaline and tingly, my tongue weighs a ton... Each letter hangs on the edge with reluctance... Heavy breath generated, with such abundance... No other syllables can combine and create such sensations... No other sounds would ever be worthy of my deviations... -Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 