The Dream Factory

pertinent tags: love poetry, eros, dream poetry

[beetlethebunny]

Darling thread pink in yellow

Pull you out a bit. Oh my sweet.

how did you manage

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through my t e e t h.

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please, my darling, butterfly

in the cave. Keep writing me.

Sweet Ocean Wave.

I haven’t forgotten.

[beetlethebunny]

KNOCKeD LOOSE QUITE RECENTLY

Found freckles on my heart since you’ve been around

Frantically

Smearing myself off the Velcro

Because for the Next Time

( ( I’ve been looking in upon myself

Next to the Freckles there is Hunger ) )

You’ve been circling me in, painting on the scalloped edge

trying not to suck on the finger pointed at me.

I try not to forget myself

Future Afflictions does not change the destination,

Syldem Potent.

Keep holding my hand

And I’ll take care of the rest.

[beetlethebunny]

Mr bubblegum nasty cursive purple

Grobb Rob-a-Lobstert in Lobster font

Gobb smirking

Dog barking

Divorced dad rock (sound involved)

We took half the kids (raptor with egg in its mouth)

Reminiscent of Power Thirst

[beetlethebunny]

We workshopping

Little guy sitting at a desk

Thumbs up estatic face

Thoracic indicative diagram

Umberatic shadow penumbra

The devil,

Friendly, small, reassuring on the computer screen

Or

Doing something

Else

[beetlethebunny]

She’s prowling on the runway

Haunting every step

Watching your changes

Like a heart on a map

Crambian evolutions brought us this lovely tow

String us in, greet us, dash us in snow

Demigod of Fluidity

And God of everything that is not mercy

[beetlethebunny]

The master at work

1. Kill social vibe

2. You haven’t heard about this yet

3. You’ve heard it

4. Wanderlust fades with back issues

5. Wanderlust returns !

6. Wh-

7. Will you miss me again?

8.

[beetlethebunny]

My autism

My autism is like a red charmed snake

Bear calling a smed nose

Honestly a elden ring snail

Have you heard of the elden ring snail

There are some with old man hair

Crafting a potion with old nan flair

Distracted by diamond in your eye

Green and shiny

[beetlethebunny]

Do you remember when we were kids and we made the most offensive comic that evolved into an elaborate PowerPoint built on lasting years?

And to progress meant to continue

To leave it all behind

Courageous imps have stolen your map

Now you must make it through without that

Why fasten your shoes

The throats got somewhere to go (the heart has nowhere to go)

Applesauce cradled in snow

The zing that your life gives me

You lemony lemony hoe

Lest it all purchase growth loved by all of us below

You I love and

And I’m sorry

I pulled your hair

Lasting efforts remain

Love glistens in the rain

Rosebud, you

Are

Good.

[I should put ice on it]

You show love in a subtler way

The way we shine

Bright as day

Wrestling in the sun

Humping in the mud

It’s a slow burn.

Trash remains in the treasure

Ye, there is a small kitten there.

[beetlethebunny]

Cursed book

you can’t cast permanents

Cast instants

For fear

Carnaged toothy

Wasting tears

Wormy cracks

Wearing short shorts and

A crop top

Costing passerby’s

Mackin * animals

In -the-MIC

Coating pommer tails

Slipping through stoner sails

Seething bleeding horny prayers

AN UNCOMFORTABLE FAUST

ABOUT my EATING HABITS

Auger Shend!

EATING YOUR LUNCH LIKE A BREADED BEACH

[beetlethebunny]

[beetlethebunny]

Little Tiger

Curled waiting nerve

unpassing through crunching footsteps

with someone who heard

a open outline.

Wide Eyed Baby Killer

Cream Colored Wish,

It’s Gobb!

a spider respecting of an elemental:

as fast as a breeze.

Quite of as in fact

Another half of an Orange,

She knows it’s something I’m trying for.

Spinning Rose, baking chips, running along furred lines

Looking up

intense

deviation

from life’s

judgement:

Yellow Barbed Heart, like a shrike

taking it from my own

when she held my face

and brought it down

to nuzzle Hers

[beetlethebunny]

It’s just too much the smell

Practically jumping my nose hairs

And it’s just something I remember

With you strung between my hands

Dripping dripping

And down evidenced between my legs

You exit Creamy and warm

we could just keep playing

So I keep praying

So I could keep smelling

More and more my dream warrior

And honest friend

Forgive me for waxing poetic for the things I must wait

[beetlethebunny]

[beetlethebunny]

Perfect time to write is when you’re sick

And you have too much to worry about

Let it, great, and end

Holes (summers) are made to go through

While wild duck always make good (they come home)

Where Swans always wait in heaven

(interesting; to come in hell)

[beetlethebunny]

Of course, grafted pond in the bay leaf

“I am yours”

Taped behind a door

Fiery breath being

Trapped under the floor board

And living in the closest

That place where we fail to be sleeping

Is where all “love lies bleeding”

As Decadent lusters

Spining on the shell

See it run down my face

Inside biting the bell

[beetlethebunny]

Something inside me is broken and everyone I’ve ever loved can see it

[beetlethebunny]

Confidence, it takes a bargain

It’s okay to laugh through a problem

It comes at me faster when you make a silly face

Grinding my teeth because of the taste

Sweet and sticky left hand flicky

Catch me im a pokemon call me lickiliky

You got the badges, I’m your kitty

So strong and gentle and so so pretty

Let me be a future, take you on a date

Maybe in the future I can call you my 888