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 →
The slip of your tongue tastes of silver. A scorched metal , with a cold after taste. The words you speak fall over like a silken lure. Aromas of time, fall with haste. Keep that fire hot, lest this was all matter to waste. -Madamchryzl- *Repost*
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-
Flighty Bird
For such a flighty bird, you possess such tiny wings... You bobble about, as if your feet were made of springs... Louder than the others; today, you're the only creature that wishes to sing... Your melody echos, I wonder predators it will bring... -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-
I Waited…
"Indian Bayou" Photo By: MadamChryzl I waited for you... With my eyes to the night sky... I waited for you... The stars watched and sent me their tears... I waited for you... One by one their tears fell around me... I waited for you... I cried, "I am a fool." I waited for you... The... Continue Reading →
Enchanted Rock
Enchanted Rock... Llano, TX Born from an otherworldly place... Beyond our own outter space... Glistening granite of pink, white, carbon, and gold... No human, only ghosts, know of the true powers it may hold... Beams of electric energy... Bolts of divine synergy... Our universe praises it's glory... Home of the untold, true ancient story... The... Continue Reading →
Baited
Baited I leave bait for the wolf... Time and time again... Not a nibble... Not a overturned leaf... I think I am using tainted meat... -Madamchrzyl-
Tongue
Pleasant tongue... Roaming from... Soft leather... Stormy weather... Lightening creeps... Lover sleeps... -Madamchryzl-
“Will Work For Food”
Picked ripe from the vine of the insane... Vibrating hands defend against the mundane... Words of gibberish and guff... There is never enough... enough... Microscopic organisms and robotic frenzy... Elementary mindsets seem rather cleansing... With a jolt and jerk... The nomad begs to work...
On Stolen Wings
On stolen wings the banshee sings... Bellowing vocals and haunting Kings... She falls every night... Awakened by midnight 's light... Roaming only where the darkest reside... No pink flesh, nor beating heart lives inside... Moss covered hallowed eyes... In her presence, all light dies... Resentment burns like an intestinal coal and powers her through... Harvesting... Continue Reading →
Adventures In Laughter…
I would like to welcome stories and/or pictures of laughter.... PLEASE MAKE ME SMILE... I would prefer something from YOU (personally) but I will not reject something as simple as a Meme... ***If it is possibly offensive, email it to me, otherwise comment to this request if you would like do to so... 🙃✌😉 ***... Continue Reading →
And Then There Was You…
You taught me that I was lying... Revealing all the truths, I was defying... Reduced and exposed... Every road, was one that I had chose... Unoticed, I bled out too much along the way... Color escaped, leaving me cold and grey... You showed me, that my smile was a disguise... Just a cherry on top,... Continue Reading →
Taught
Teach me my lesson... You are the truth and my confession... Rule by rule I had to break... Mark by remark I had to make... "We Have Tomorrow" is not something I will learn today... "I love you" is not a class, nor is it a time for play... -Madamchryzl-
Panting Hands
Panting Hands My hands mimic my frantical heart... My heart pounds 100 times per second... My seconds count my breath... My breath needeth to go on... Certainly I won't last till dawn... -Madamchryzl-
Sorrowful Serpent
Agony is a serpent pardoned of a lock or chain… Teeth sunken in deep… Neurotoxin, penetrating all... Alluringly, you fall... Slowly, it will seep... Intravenous venom... Awakens slumbering pain… Displeasures, pulsate... Through every vein… -Madamchryzl-
Self Destruction
Photo By: MadamChryzl Brick by Brick... Destruction as delightful as painted lips... Vein by vain... The structure shifts... Piece by peace... Walls start to crumble... Stone by stoned... My temple starts to tumble... Rein by reign... Truth billows as high as the plume of chalky smoke... Weak by Week... A new foundation my soul will... Continue Reading →
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 →
Glimpse
Glimpse Of Something I imagine The Universe is allowed to make mistakes... It fixes its own-self and erases the accidents that it makes... Time and people disappear... Intangibles we are told to hold dear... Time is to be kept and glorified with silver and gold bands... People are bound by ticking of minute hands... Stories... Continue Reading →
Pieces of Peace
Pieces of Peace Peace within my life, has never been delivered in totality... It comes in pieces... A piece of peace, here... A piece of peace, there... Peace is holy, for me. -Madamchryzl-
An Ode To ‘Dirty Dancing’
🖤Dirty Dancing🖤 Familiar songs bring comfort and pleasant memories... Her heart goes, bump bump... As her kisses come in three's... His heart goes, bump bump... Giggles turn to sighs.. Her heart goes, bump bump... Cradled, unlike a baby, though she cries... His heart goes, bump bump... Plush cotton heavy on the skin... Her heart goes,... Continue Reading →
101 Lovers
Paul Brouillette Photography 101 Lovers One hundred lovers and not one love... It flutters away more quickly than the wings of a dove... The delicacies and stirrings from below... Surely one may drown from the undertow... One hundred and one lovers, one hundred more words... One could fly higher than the birds... One hundred times,... Continue Reading →
Grown
And as for you... Precious young lad... You're day of ripening is ahead... I feel for your future... They will wear you down so low... They will make you want to buckle... She will make you want to flea... Whom can you rely on? Where can you go? Not here. Only within your hearts realm... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad VII
Narcoleptic Nomad VII The structures and sounds fill the heavens above the city, as I dream of Russia... I float amongst the sky line and remain in awe of all it's power and glory... Domed cathedral rooftops decorate the sky and seem to touch the stars... The colors stimulate my brain in new ways, my... Continue Reading →
Scattered
Hurt is all that is left... A skill of mine I have had to accept... Rather than stay... You left me behind... Rather than choose patience... You chose to be unkind... A friend is someone who should be held dear... Not someone to disregard when they need you near... You can hold your crown high... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad VI
Narcoleptic Nomad VI I recline in soft fields of shamrock along the jagged coast... As I dream of Ireland... Cliffs plummet into the dark waters and the oceans force my spirit into a spiraling dive... Pieces of medieval poetry rest among the bell shaped blue flowers... Sweetness and salt touch my lips as lover would...... Continue Reading →
Precarious Coffee
Precarious Coffee What a precarious little thing you are... Letting me think you are close, but you are just too far... What a little precarious thing you are... You delight my lips with sugar and cream liquor... Bailey's, you make me smile as I sip my cup of splendor... -Madamchryzl- "My tribute to losing my... Continue Reading →
Sticky Situation
Photo By: Paul Brouillette What a sticky situation we are in... You're not even my friend... A thought... A tingle... You're not even single... You are a glimpse... A minx... You bit off my cuff links... What a situation we have created... The adhesion gets better with each moment of lacking sophistication... The sweetness is... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad III
Narcoleptic Nomad III I dream of Australia... What land to behold... There are deadly creatures that lurk in every nook and cranny... Terrain and wilderness rule... I dream of it's coast and the respect it demands... Dreams will never suffice, I shall humble myself within the realm of the Aussie Lands... -Madamchryzl- To My Lovely... Continue Reading →
Narcoleptic Nomad I
Narcoleptic Nomad I dream of roses in Romania... The grounds rich in blood harvest buds of the lost souls floating in trees... May, Her Highness sip her floral teas... Romania dreams of roses... -Madamchryzl- Part I of Narcoleptic Nomad
Hypocrisy Hypocrisy is in love with time... It knows what it does, and exactly what time to flee... Honor is not something that will not follow... There is no honor in hypocrisy... *Madamchryzl* *Revised*
“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-
Imperial Prayers
Imperial Prayers I pray that the Jester would lend me a laugh. Lend me your glee, I cry... I pray that King would lend me his pedestal... Lend me your platform, Dear Sir... I pray the Queen would lend me her wisdom... Lend me your insight, Dear Madam... I pray that Council would lend me... Continue Reading →
No Rings
No Rings There are no more rings... Comfort; also escaped, along with those round things... Madamchryzl
What Do I Do With You
Crocus Flower.. Photo By: Madamchryzl I could... Maybe cut you into a few pieces and shove you in a box... Even for me... That's rather unorthodox... I could... Write your name across my chest like a jail house tat... Giggle, I wouldn't do that... Or... I could have portrait of your smile painted across my... Continue Reading →
Monetary
Monetary Your monetary moment will certainly be received... But Oh, the perception it shall conceive... Your ramblings mean nothing because all you know is to deceive... Your own spine you can not retrieve... For it is not my doing for I concede... Madamchryzl
Un-fortune Teller
Unfortunate Teller To know and not speak... To seek the truth and avoid it... To see the misfortune and not possess the courage to tell... Speaking words of truth and darkness and remaining silent while knowing... Uneasy rests the Unfortunate Teller... Madamchryzl
Please To Time
A Plea To Time Father of time, Please hear this plea of mine, I ask to reverse and renew, I wish I would have told him that I knew... Neither of us believed what the other could do... If Health and Time is all that is left, please lay him in the arms with heft.... Continue Reading →
The Folly Of Sweetness Folly is cookie or cake... Simultaneously is its spirit... Pretty and colorful is its exterior... Stuffed with creams and sugar makes them rather duplicitous... For sweetness is a gift worth a million treasuries; but holds the power of death, with each bite... Bitterness is a brick not worth biting... But only... Continue Reading →
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 