Always a Prince
A short poem dedicated to my lover. No matter what he is for halloween, everyone thinks he's some version of Prince. He inspires so much good in me. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. This is the prelude if you will, to a fantastic journey.
Transcript
Always a prince. So you want to be my lover. One bottle in and we built an erotic city.
I tell you about my hardly glamorous life under a cherry moon, standing in the purple rain, inspiring computer blues. Doves cried. Your touch like diamonds and pearls.
I'm delirious. Are we starting a revolution or do I just have a dirty mind? Two bottles down and like thieves in the temple with a kiss we get off and on.
Slow love, pop life, beyond the beautiful ones. Yes, let's go crazy. For there are 1,999 more ways I would die for you.
-watering second of every track.