“I have survived too much to go quietly.
Let a meteor take me.
Call the thunder for back up.
My death will be grand.
The land will crack,
the sun will eat itself…

-the day I leave.” – Rupi Kuar.
  • Love has always been the constant moon that orbits my world,
    A gentle pull, never to depart.
    I’ve had so many chances to walk on solid ground
    but I rather be the other kind of girl
    In its gravitational embrace I spin and spin,
    A dance of souls where we may or may not win.
    Bound to the light, I drift and glide,
    Around your warmth, where true heart reside
    floating in time
    Yours and mine
    In this vast endless sky, we’re lost and found—
    Two stars forever in love’s orbit,
    inevitably unbound.

    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • Utterly enamored
    You are
    my diamond, my beau
    Together we are much rarer, softer
    blissfully unashamed
    I’ve seen breathtaking worlds in many eyes
    But there hasn’t been any thing
    quite like you
    I have never really known “safe”
    Neither have I been truly secure in one’s arms
    To become one entity during the night
    and when the sun comes out from the dawn,
    we reign
    I see you through skin and bones
    I guess I forgot what it was like to be afraid
    You’ve challenged all of my defenses
    This is the most peace I’ve ever had in my life
    since you came.

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • My body is my home
    Where my mind is free to run rampant
    Dwelling vigorously,
    my eternal soul
    There are sturdy limbs that carry
    down to the halls of my fingertips
    Windows in the shape of eyes
    If you look inside,
    can you see the castle I have built?
    I had to learn how to love myself first
    before I could continue to give
    Constantly in renovation
    of new ways to take care
    so that I am never too empty, too unkempt
    too depleted, or dependent
    I will never be homeless

    — Take care of your home.


    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • If I wanted to
    I know how I can stop the whole world
    Separating myself out-of-body
    Just to become one with your every word
    My own bottomless ocean of feelings…
    feeling you entirely
    With such unfathomable intensity
    Caressing you without a single touch
    I can come to you vacant
    but still very much whole
    so I can offer you a place to get away
    And gentle reminders that keep you sane
    A forbidden territory for us deeply felt kind
    I find comfort in knowing that you are not alone
    And not letting you forget about your soul

    If I wanted to…..

    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • It’s easy for one to hookup under the moon,
    But I want you in the morning
    and late afternoons.
    When the sun has finished stretching
    and maybe some coffee too.
    Breakfast on me,
    lunch on you?

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • I’m not sure if it was age or just the span of years 
    that made me start to see everything so clearly 
    Maybe it was when being more successful brought out true colors
    Maybe it when I noticed my support system insignificantly shrunk
    or when the bare minimum just wasn’t even being reciprocated 
    You just learn to move on…
    to keep moving up.
    I was never the waiting type w
    hen it came to friends 
    I never let my feelings about it hider my plans, or creative ventures
    I was raised to keep on going
    regardless of anyone or anything
    I’m used to being the one you stop calling 
    But I still gave people the benefit of a doubt 
    Even when I was the first to reach out 
    Busy is just busy,
    until somebody needs something 
    And suddenly, its as if time hasn’t changed a thing
    once the heart remembers who I am when you feel lonely
    …But when was the last time you and I were building?
    I believe, there are your acquaintances 
    Your ‘good time” people
    And your “thick through thin” friends 
    How ridiculously naive I was back then
    It looked back only to laugh
    Not everyone is your friend 
    And people hardly ever have your best intentions

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • When I love
    I love hard.
    Harder.
    Unconditionally,
    Originally
    Deep
    like the ocean
    You can explore on the way down
    but never really get to the bottom of it
    And is never the same
    every time I let someone take a swim
    Love
    at its greatest form
    may be when I look in your eyes
    But where, Oh where does your ocean lie?

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • Love the skin you’re in.
    Mine is the covering of an artist.
    Radiant.
    Layered with cavernous wonders, horror stories, colorful songs.
    Full of ambition, strength, & devotion.
    I am an ocean of secrets, nevertheless my image doesn’t make me.
    Took me a long time to feel this free.
    Could you love me for me?

  • I blamed my mother.
    For everything that went wrong
    in my life since she left.
    When I failed, I blamed her.
    When relationships died, I blamed her
    When I was alone or had to put up with the mistakes of other parental figures
    Because mine didn’t try hard enough to fix hers.
    I knew I needed to take control of my my own life
    I was just the product of her
    I just couldn’t see past the lack of love and knowledge
    that was never given
    To prepare me for what was there to come.
    It taught me one thing..
    That my child will never have to go through this.

    -I am not my mother.

  • Sometimes
    we don’t pay enough attention to the little things. 
    I don’t know…
    maybe I’m still grieving.
    So much time has passed, 
    but maybe not enough for me 
    I get lost in the fade.
    In the sky seas of yesterday.
    Stuck in the silhouettes of a daydream.
    In hours exchange 
    I watch memories take shape 
    Then go away 
    I’ve just been so terribly late
    Late to see the colors 
    Late to see all the lights 
    Late to see all the beauty
    that has come from all of those sleepless nights…

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • She is not to be confused
    or misled
    She never cared for perfection
    Or the value of riches
    Just meaningful connections
    Ones that she cannot dismiss
    The more humbling individuals
    But those who can’t hide it
    Because many hardly ever come to you beautiful
    But thats exactly what she liked in people.

  • Let me go 

    It never used to feel like this 

    Your hands wrapped around my neck 

    I admit, 

    I believed you time and time again 

    Pictured you in spaces I’ve

    never been able to see anyone else in

    I can’t believe I really believed you this time

    Perhaps it was just my soul yearning? 

    With this sickening amount of undefeated hope

    I’ve been carrying

    For a deep kind of love

    A feeling that just does not cease

    and can be easily confused

    There’s one thing I know for sure

    With you,

    I’ve grown so distastefully displeased and bored.

  • Sunflowers follow the sun

    In darkness my head hangs low

    I guess that makes me every bit of a sunflower too.

    I mean my stems are strong, petals stay full, and I grow.

    With the sun I move.

  • Those invisible promise rings
    Broken by a changed cosmic touch 
    I never wanted things to be altered so much 
    It’s all my fault, this detrimental expense  
    All of this heartache
    for a should of- could of- would of been 
    I should of known it could be this destructive 
    Plummeting down on my world like a massive meteorite 
    I don’t think you’re aware of all that will be destroyed
    I never thought you would have been someone to threaten my life  
    but I’ve seen this all before
    Although you knew that I have practiced how to save myself
    How sickening was it of you to barge in
    and take what was left 
    You were never really here for me
    This was always a recurring problem 
    A stupid constant flaw in my reality  
    It seems I can never purge my universe of them

    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • Don’t tell me that you want to give me your heart,
    To me that’s just way too cruel.
    I rather feel your love while you’re free and still you
    Because I too was once that fool.

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • A kiss
    is not just a kiss
    But a constant subliminal wish
    Just another lengthy trip
    While our watches stop working
    and the world is standing still
    What is time to all those longing
    When things for us usually go downhill
    My souls been out wandering
    The exhausted independent traveler
    Such a long sleepless journey
    Mon chéri,
    I’ve been bettering me
    Being free
    and constantly- subconsciously searching
    For some peace of mind
    Maybe you can take me there
    Kiss me all the time
    I mean,
    What is a cold winter
    When your lips could be on mine

    – December muse

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • Autumn leaves stripped
    Sun’s late summery kiss
    Like clothing slipped from skin
    Sorry, did you say something?

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • People tend to forget that Alone and Lonely are two different things.
    Alone means being home by myself drink tea and painting.
    Alone means I’m laying in Central park looking at the stars at night, wondering how I’m going to take over the world
    It means self-aware retrospection in my living room as I write this
    But most importantly, alone means not wilting into the arms of any man or woman who may not appreciate all your stars and poetry.
    Lonely is just carnal.
    Lonely is craven.
    Lonely is sad.

    Illustration by: Fatima Seehar
    Copyright 2019 Valerie Sanchez

  • Bright lights, busy streets

    Always out of time 

    Forever out of reach 

    Loving here seems almost pointless 

    Just too many hearts to choose

    Too much pain to want to have to through 

    There’s always something somewhere 

    that someone’s got to prove 

    Surrounded by pride and fear on every face

    You always keep the real you light years away

    This fall has been so cold

    You’d think all this “body heat” would suffice 

    Internally we are the problem 

    We’re to blame for all the ice 

    Maybe I’m starting to think that

    compassion and empathy have long died

  • I envy you.
    Your smile is beautiful by day
    & even more so by night.
    Perfect,
    full of bliss
    and untouchable only by sight.
    However I am always full of hate,
    seen running from my problems & mistakes.
    And the people who touch me
    never give but take..
    I let them walk all over me.

    -said the train to the Sky