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-
The Odds
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
Prey-ish II
A tickle...
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 →
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-
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-
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-
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-
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-
5 Good Minutes
5 Good Minutes Snuggled up close, Rosie and her youngest son sank in deep beneath the fluffy, pastel down comforter. Though she was asleep, in this moment, Rosie was grateful to have dodged insomnia. DAHN! DAHN! DAHN! Rosie turns over. Being quite used to experiencing rather vivid dreams Rosie assumed the sounds where part of... Continue Reading →
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 →
Piccolo Peccato “Little Sin”
Piccolo Peccato "Little Sin" My face warms when I think of your flushed skin... Never would I stop, if you would let me begin... Just let me be, your favorite little sin... -Madamchryzl-
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 →
Mardi Gras Song & Random Thought
Mardi Gras: March 1st, 2022. I would like to invite all my readers to consider a trip to Louisiana one year to partake in Mardi Gras Festivities. If you ever do, feel free to message me and ask for recommendations. Personally, I am more of a "traditional" reveler but there is not a "wrong" way... Continue Reading →
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-
An Amusing Heart
With my ventricles pulsing between your teeth... You tore out what I wished not to keep... Pink, purple, and red hues... At some point it used to beat with out the booze... Let it be my gift for you to use... May my lyrical heart rest with my muse... -Madamchryzl- Reluctantly Inspired
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-
Showman
Such a curious toy of flesh... What fun you seek to obsess... You're frigid heart tempts the season... Warmth escapes your every reason... Frosty words cast out your chill... Frozen blood renders you hard to feel... - 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-
Call Of The Crow
Call Of The Crow Photo By: MadamChryzl The caw of the crow echos within the valley... His watchful eyes do so, gladly... Feathers of midnight, as dark as my heart... Members of his murder await his call to start... Ravenous beaks find opportunistic defeats... Opportunistic beaks find ravenous defeats... The caw of the crow echos... Continue Reading →
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-
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 →
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 →
First Round
First Round I don't cause a wrinkle or a sound… My comfort stays low to the ground... Pay me no bother… My ruckus holds no honor… It’s just my insecurities, that I wish to drown… I'll stay quiet and you get this round… -Madamchryzl-
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 →
Mistletoe
Mistletoe Above a lovers kiss`s… Burrowing roots that run deep… Beholden, deadly bliss… Inch by inch, life’s breath it will reap… -Madamchryzl-
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-
Unmarked Graves
Unmarked Graves Rosedale, La Nameless Unmarked graves... Unknown names... Endless days... Death lays... -Madamchryzl- In Louisiana, this sort of gravesite can be rather common. Flooding and sinking lands continue to remove proof of lives once lived. I am not sure if that is the case for this particular site but in some cases it is.... 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
Slum Prince
Poverty stricken... Pride ridden... Eyes hidden... Prince of the slum... Your new life has begun... Praise your morning sun... -Madamchryzl- To the boy with sad eyes...
Carte
The ticking echoes within a hallow cave... Echoes far beyond my grave... Harmony and chaos are the chorus... We dance among those who adore us... Feet of fire... Hands of desire... Fangs of sugar, taste so sweet... Your tongue, of meat... An endless hunger... Only served under... -Madamchryzl-
My Marine…
My Marine... That permanent invisible badge you wear... Is obvious... -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-
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-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 