Submissions by Valeriya (Valeriya Long)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I pull from the deep well for inspiration
Black Ov3erlays Black
#FeelingLost
584 reads
1 Comment
Echo
#sadness
#love
#FeelingLost
742 reads
2 Comments
Dandelion Wishes
I have spent my whole life wishing for a reason to live
#dreams
649 reads
10 Comments
He Utters Auf Weiedersehen
Sorrow, drags lame dog paw
Cocky confidence, imitative
Nether he lies,
without promulgation
Who am I, but
the one to give tongue to you,
he utters
Indefinate quantity,
not your customary
Canis familiaris
radically one of a kind
Auf wiedersehen
Cocky confidence, imitative
Nether he lies,
without promulgation
Who am I, but
the one to give tongue to you,
he utters
Indefinate quantity,
not your customary
Canis familiaris
radically one of a kind
Auf wiedersehen
#vanity
481 reads
1 Comment
No Wind In My Lungs
No wind in my lungs, devoured
honeyed raindrops black as night
clench tears of mud, embrace
all that is wrong
Knotted voices stretched
anonymous vile unrolls silence
delirium grows, falls, evolves
into release whipped, followed
by a twist where ankles sink
honeyed raindrops black as night
clench tears of mud, embrace
all that is wrong
Knotted voices stretched
anonymous vile unrolls silence
delirium grows, falls, evolves
into release whipped, followed
by a twist where ankles sink
#sadness
#illness
684 reads
11 Comments
Undermined by a Narcotic Lullaby
The future begins
to creak
I don't want to die
without you
There is so much to say
I've said too much
I had thoughts of singing
Freefall, the flloorboards
creak
On that side if you
have stones in
your pockets
I had thoughts of being free
Tidepools wrap the rope twice
around Willow branch
the rope won't
creak
while swinging
I had thoughts of flying
Windswept Leaves piled
high behind the screen door
neighbors dog barks
on point as the shutters ...
to creak
I don't want to die
without you
There is so much to say
I've said too much
I had thoughts of singing
Freefall, the flloorboards
creak
On that side if you
have stones in
your pockets
I had thoughts of being free
Tidepools wrap the rope twice
around Willow branch
the rope won't
creak
while swinging
I had thoughts of flying
Windswept Leaves piled
high behind the screen door
neighbors dog barks
on point as the shutters ...
#sadness
727 reads
12 Comments
Linger Here
Linger here, where fingers
touch lightly through crowded
rows, of silver dreams
Exhale, breathe the flavor
of my corkscrew wired mind,
laced bound and
concealed, behind steamy
walls
Bite down on my tight thoughts,
that compel you to burn me,
inside out
Carve an elicit path, through
the underside, of good intention
Rotate, grind my bones to dust,
I love the way I feel, beneath you
weaving yourself through
remnants, of surrender
Sink, your thoughts deeper ...
touch lightly through crowded
rows, of silver dreams
Exhale, breathe the flavor
of my corkscrew wired mind,
laced bound and
concealed, behind steamy
walls
Bite down on my tight thoughts,
that compel you to burn me,
inside out
Carve an elicit path, through
the underside, of good intention
Rotate, grind my bones to dust,
I love the way I feel, beneath you
weaving yourself through
remnants, of surrender
Sink, your thoughts deeper ...
#sexy
797 reads
19 Comments
Withdrawal Slip Sink

#sexy
619 reads
6 Comments
Dark Sick

#BDSM
#sexy
778 reads
4 Comments
My Cradle and my Grave
Boundaries urgent,
within their superior margin.
butt against the still pressure
to brand me
Slipstream, backwash, agitate
your potency against the
rubber stops that bollard,
my demeanor
Muffle, smother, and strangle
my autonomy, with your tall
caliber of subordination
Success is my victory
Let me go in peace
Pitted high, in my solitude
a wasteland etched.
Memories stand, like eremetic sillhouttes poised, against
my horizon
The dense crust, that coats ...
within their superior margin.
butt against the still pressure
to brand me
Slipstream, backwash, agitate
your potency against the
rubber stops that bollard,
my demeanor
Muffle, smother, and strangle
my autonomy, with your tall
caliber of subordination
Success is my victory
Let me go in peace
Pitted high, in my solitude
a wasteland etched.
Memories stand, like eremetic sillhouttes poised, against
my horizon
The dense crust, that coats ...
#anxiety
639 reads
8 Comments
I Once Heard The Sound of Voices
Splitting moons, orange sky,
clouds desperate to be pink.
Ripped apart by dull blades,
they float away,
Alone
Billowing strands, images of
serrated flesh placed in layers,
upon layers stuffed, into burlap
sacks, their voices escape, sounds
like laughter,
no more.
Broken frequencies hang
on fences,
trampled by cattle scattered
thoughts dropped, lie in a muddy stench.
Black asphalt, with it's single
white line faded.
Clods of mud stuck in hooves,
carry dreams, of what if's,...
clouds desperate to be pink.
Ripped apart by dull blades,
they float away,
Alone
Billowing strands, images of
serrated flesh placed in layers,
upon layers stuffed, into burlap
sacks, their voices escape, sounds
like laughter,
no more.
Broken frequencies hang
on fences,
trampled by cattle scattered
thoughts dropped, lie in a muddy stench.
Black asphalt, with it's single
white line faded.
Clods of mud stuck in hooves,
carry dreams, of what if's,...
#sadness
#grief
#loneliness
502 reads
6 Comments
Double Penetration

#sexy
837 reads
20 Comments
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