Submissions by Valeriyabeyond (Valeriya)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction Just a girl with a passion for writing all types of poetry My kink is dark poetry and dark erotica I write dark erotica poetry under the pseudonym Soara BloodRayne which can be found here on DU
EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Jun 2020 11:36pm
3rd Jun 2020 11:36pm
For A Moment, Layered In 24K Gold
Determined and rugged is the great city Beyond it's gates, stand ancient conifers dusted, with lichen glistening , as if layered in 24 karat gold.
Welcomed in by an opening in the canopy i advance, into a colored blur of light mixing with shades of sepia.
Shadows from the city create an image, of the mighty metropolis.
Hot iron and hard steel cast onto curved ivory towers
A breathtaking replica of independece and strength in equal submission.
Stickiness coats the worn path ahead, where honeysuckle wraps itself around eucalyptus, the blending...
Welcomed in by an opening in the canopy i advance, into a colored blur of light mixing with shades of sepia.
Shadows from the city create an image, of the mighty metropolis.
Hot iron and hard steel cast onto curved ivory towers
A breathtaking replica of independece and strength in equal submission.
Stickiness coats the worn path ahead, where honeysuckle wraps itself around eucalyptus, the blending...
#love
#sex
68 reads
7 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
1st Jun 2020 6:50am
1st Jun 2020 6:50am
Rusty Bottom of Filth
Warm, muddy cloth of
perversion wraps you
Pain relieved and Judgement
swells crawling pleasure
seeks a deeper level
You smile
It wears a mask of goodness
Hide away,
drowning in self gratification ,
Digs through the rusty bottom
of filth
Bare hands trenching Into
your mind Into the darkest
parts of you
I cannot come with you
this need you have is not
of my choosing
Occasionally
I may peek in to say hello
perversion wraps you
Pain relieved and Judgement
swells crawling pleasure
seeks a deeper level
You smile
It wears a mask of goodness
Hide away,
drowning in self gratification ,
Digs through the rusty bottom
of filth
Bare hands trenching Into
your mind Into the darkest
parts of you
I cannot come with you
this need you have is not
of my choosing
Occasionally
I may peek in to say hello
#sex
44 reads
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th May 2020 9:22am
30th May 2020 9:22am
Love and Support
Grief,
saturated with molecules of hate,
suspended, .left to hover
over confusion, that binds the
solitary
The draw of activism pulls on troubled
minds with a riotous grip
Led, misled, with anger and fear
Restless abandon coats, dirty streets
Voices scream in absurd silence
where is my home ?
They stand
familiar is their step
Follow me where?
Peace cannot be found
A country will fully divided
Racism steeps
steadily pushes you down dusty back roads where...
saturated with molecules of hate,
suspended, .left to hover
over confusion, that binds the
solitary
The draw of activism pulls on troubled
minds with a riotous grip
Led, misled, with anger and fear
Restless abandon coats, dirty streets
Voices scream in absurd silence
where is my home ?
They stand
familiar is their step
Follow me where?
Peace cannot be found
A country will fully divided
Racism steeps
steadily pushes you down dusty back roads where...
#love
#strength
#hope #racism
#hope #racism
42 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
28th May 2020 3:30am
28th May 2020 3:30am
What Color Is Freedom Today
How do I declare my freedom ,,
as the innocent are slaughtered
in it's name?
Where love is traded for conceal
carry attitudes
Artillery traded for stars and
stripes we hear the chanting.
from far away lands we hear ,
People screaming for their rights
Propagated by the agenda , the
question,
what is the color of their skin ?
Is the color different than yesterday, ?
Which one matters today?
None of us?
Will I seem kinder more fair if
i invite a person of color to share
a...
as the innocent are slaughtered
in it's name?
Where love is traded for conceal
carry attitudes
Artillery traded for stars and
stripes we hear the chanting.
from far away lands we hear ,
People screaming for their rights
Propagated by the agenda , the
question,
what is the color of their skin ?
Is the color different than yesterday, ?
Which one matters today?
None of us?
Will I seem kinder more fair if
i invite a person of color to share
a...
#racism
17 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
26th May 2020 8:24pm
26th May 2020 8:24pm
Wait On The Dawn
#love
#sex
#erotic
229 reads
6 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
26th May 2020 6:40am
26th May 2020 6:40am
Wild Tobacco
Rolling over the outskirts of my life
with your ego deteriorates my edges
Spinal tap appreciation holding
an open syringe
"Avoid the navel with it's
Nymphaea
wrapped around my waist"
you say quietly
Leftover voices from an oblong sky
you glean with a rat tail comb
saving the oily strands that
comment on the moon laying
on her side like a centerfold
xeroxed onto shiny paper
Tobacco grows wild under
intense radiation
Knowledge gains strength before
it withers
Search the...
with your ego deteriorates my edges
Spinal tap appreciation holding
an open syringe
"Avoid the navel with it's
Nymphaea
wrapped around my waist"
you say quietly
Leftover voices from an oblong sky
you glean with a rat tail comb
saving the oily strands that
comment on the moon laying
on her side like a centerfold
xeroxed onto shiny paper
Tobacco grows wild under
intense radiation
Knowledge gains strength before
it withers
Search the...
#depression
#apathy
30 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
25th May 2020 11:03pm
25th May 2020 11:03pm
Interconnect The I
Faculty Of Three
See The Movement, Of Harmony
Grasp Reality, Halves Untied
I Am I, The Higher I, Yet,
I Am He
Know, Think, Visualize,
Left Path Y Right Path
Harmonize
Eros, Logos, Thumos,
Interconnect, The I
See The Movement, Of Harmony
Grasp Reality, Halves Untied
I Am I, The Higher I, Yet,
I Am He
Know, Think, Visualize,
Left Path Y Right Path
Harmonize
Eros, Logos, Thumos,
Interconnect, The I
#dreams
40 reads
4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
23rd May 2020 7:35am
23rd May 2020 7:35am
The Flim Flam Man
Something , compels me
It’s hold so tight
A persuasive stranglehold
attached like a supplement.
Derived from a calculated psychological
manipulation intended to intimidate
and confuse me an offshoot
of a mind fuck
There’s a sick comfort
In holding onto this thing.
Your intended purpose is real
even tangible
I see the seedy pleasure you
get upon my conformity.
Unable to rid myself of its objective
presence it hangs , as if necessary
like a parasitic strand
an inanimate thing...
It’s hold so tight
A persuasive stranglehold
attached like a supplement.
Derived from a calculated psychological
manipulation intended to intimidate
and confuse me an offshoot
of a mind fuck
There’s a sick comfort
In holding onto this thing.
Your intended purpose is real
even tangible
I see the seedy pleasure you
get upon my conformity.
Unable to rid myself of its objective
presence it hangs , as if necessary
like a parasitic strand
an inanimate thing...
#heartbroken
#abuse
58 reads
6 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th May 2020 10:46pm
20th May 2020 10:46pm
The Day After
What we face today is a problem we have never seen before
The history of us as human beings has not been challenged by anything like this Pandemic
It's not that the Virus or disease itself is that deadly it's the characteristics of the effect it has on what we once called our normal lives
Civilizations have fallen we know this if we give any creedence to history
If everything that we perceive to have happened in the past has happened
If these points in history that are relevant to human kind were magnified to it's grandest scale they would...
The history of us as human beings has not been challenged by anything like this Pandemic
It's not that the Virus or disease itself is that deadly it's the characteristics of the effect it has on what we once called our normal lives
Civilizations have fallen we know this if we give any creedence to history
If everything that we perceive to have happened in the past has happened
If these points in history that are relevant to human kind were magnified to it's grandest scale they would...
#courage
#politics
43 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
18th May 2020 4:57am
18th May 2020 4:57am
The Feeding
Led to the slaughter,
we were
Aftermath of self isolation,
community lockdown, for our
protection this fucken virus.
Mental health, no longer
a concern instead it had
become degrees of
mental illness
Healthy minds deteriorated,
shutting down their will
to manage
Hunger, not familiar to most had
become starvation
Vitamin and mineral depletion
was the new normal
Netflix gone,
replaced with Public Service announcements
"Your number will be called
when your...
we were
Aftermath of self isolation,
community lockdown, for our
protection this fucken virus.
Mental health, no longer
a concern instead it had
become degrees of
mental illness
Healthy minds deteriorated,
shutting down their will
to manage
Hunger, not familiar to most had
become starvation
Vitamin and mineral depletion
was the new normal
Netflix gone,
replaced with Public Service announcements
"Your number will be called
when your...
#politics
#death
#prison
66 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
16th May 2020 9:10am
16th May 2020 9:10am
Farceur Incessantly Pens
Graphic granite,
ground into a fine powder,
mixed 1to1 with barium
and fluoride.
Water from the Artesian well,
at the bottom of the L.A.river
pre-packaged in decaying
plastic becomes our
energy drink.
Injustice fed ,
by piecemeal to the followers,
desperate and hungry.
What have we become?
A collection of hypnoid mortal
beyond reproach?
Ejected
from our pattern, thrown into
preformed geometric shapes?
Laying ourselves down on sheets
of mica, our books no longer used, ...
ground into a fine powder,
mixed 1to1 with barium
and fluoride.
Water from the Artesian well,
at the bottom of the L.A.river
pre-packaged in decaying
plastic becomes our
energy drink.
Injustice fed ,
by piecemeal to the followers,
desperate and hungry.
What have we become?
A collection of hypnoid mortal
beyond reproach?
Ejected
from our pattern, thrown into
preformed geometric shapes?
Laying ourselves down on sheets
of mica, our books no longer used, ...
#dark
#politics
#LifeStruggles
48 reads
3 Comments
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