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victoria-ovalle
victoria-ovalle
American I'm trying
Like the venom filled glands behind the rattlesnake's fangs I am filled to bursting Spilling out the gaps I savor Letting the *** drip out of me is the closest I'll ever get to having your children
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Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 10:50 AM UTC
Vasectomy
The ***** met the egg in a cosmic boom the Bang that created Life the abandonment of boundaries the collision of our bodies We are born of this earth We have come from the stars We will bring who we are wherever we go We bring the beginning and We go to the end -The Meeting Place
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Jul 16, 2025
Jul 16, 2025 at 8:44 PM UTC
Heart Song
Skinning the flesh of an animal can be an art if done correctly, Like creating the illusion of intimacy -Lovingly
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May 28, 2025
May 28, 2025 at 12:09 PM UTC
The Poison You Control
I use your pillow to ********** on, because I want you to know me Manifesting with every ****** as you breathe the scent of me into your dreams, a healthy marriage
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May 1, 2025
May 1, 2025 at 4:06 PM UTC
*** Gas, or Grass
Don't bring your suffering to me like a bargaining chip I will not hate myself for my sins -You're allowed to feed yourself when you are hungry
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Apr 1, 2025
Apr 1, 2025 at 11:13 AM UTC
Untitled
The thought of dying does not scare me because I've pined for the feeling of dissolving so Like a beached whale there was nothing to do but wait for the Tide to come in -Beige
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Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 12:08 PM UTC
Beige
What else can you do but build a home What else can you do
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Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 3:46 PM UTC
House Sparrow
Experience taught me to accept *** as enthusiastic and passive at the same time Experience taught me having **** *** is admitting that I have no control And I may choose to have no control but you can't choose for me Experience taught me that I am responsible for my own *******
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Jan 6, 2025
Jan 6, 2025 at 2:15 PM UTC
Calcified
if a bomb fell on our house, if a meteor burned our city no one would see the hickey you left on my neck -death by sky screaming
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Nov 9, 2024
Nov 9, 2024 at 11:26 AM UTC
Death by sky screaming
Pure? To when you were nothing? To when you were a single cell? Because I can feel every cell dividing, and God ****** it stings. It stings every part of me.
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 10:54 AM UTC
I Sting