Bedroom Coming to Be

Line Deputy, I see you and I intertwined in each other in the morning hours. I gently pull your hand off of me, ending our night of embrace. I kiss your face and grab my badge and gun. You don't actually have to work til one. A night of hot and steamy bedroom reality has left a cord that everyone can see. I can now work in a city where you are KING. My ring always placed properly, nothing, at this time, stopping me. I investigate to see who came our way, telepathically, and I give away the I do's to those who snooze. As I research to free you from slumber, never to be seen to lumber. Public opinion polls invinity against me creates your rage, in dreams, and you massacre here and overseas. No more tolerance for those who stand against me. I keep myself and clear your doubts as you breathe DEEP in your sleep alpha waves for your epiphany. I stop by your cages to see your reality, and with firey eyes I walk silently away as you stalk me, thus doing your job properly by detecting my heat. No more urges to harm, just lustful delivery of your charm.