The walking dead
Just a hollow shell weak at the seams
Kept the mortal coil
And shuffled off the dreams
Like the mystical magical touch of the messiah
A ray of blazing light on my dark night
Peaking through a tiny hole
Reached my heart and healed my soul
She comes to me at the midnight hour
With peaches and cream and an erotic fantasy
Passion lighting my night like a bonfire
Whispered words punctuating shared desire
An explosion rocking the rockies
And shaking the Texas hills
Traveling to exciting new places
Finding brand new thrills
In the morning light
Sizzling energy engages expression
Emerging in flowing crafted words
And visual graphic detail
Creating new verse for the universe
A pleasing performance for all within our realm
Telling sweet and sultry tales
Together we do it very well
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