Computer Blue....a Two for in Purple Mourning dress
And in struts poetic funk
In Mad Hatter Purple cloak
Cheshire kitty grin
Playin guitar like slick pussy
And I am eaqually wet
My first finger grind
Was found while "Darlin Nicky masturbating in a magazine."
Groaned out of stereo
And gave my perversions a voice
My purple sexuality
Mine "the running hot water of the daughter of morality"
As Prince grind my insides
And my bisexuality bloomed...
When "Wendy...Yes Lisa...is the water warm enough..Yes Lisa
Would you like to begin?...Yes Lisa.."
And I did...
His two guitar Goddess had my punani all a disco ball
... and i thought it could not get hotter..
Then came in the music of genius
In bottom lip bit
Finger meets string grenade
And gave my difference
I am in mourning.
George Harrison and Princes induction to R n R hall of fame
..While my Guitar gently weeps....a one of the great all time rock moments...(Dhanni Harrison...Georges son behind Prince...watch him look as my man gets down...Petty doesn't even know what to do.)
Doo doo do do da dooo....
And in struts little man
Holdin guitar like his cock in hand
In funk rhyrhm sex sympho beat
He wound nympho into sexy woman
But sexy vamp in lingerie...
He played my desire
In deep groove
He Syncopated so smoooothe
My clit to his finger sway
His fingers found way
To move me...
And he did in high rise heels
My ass still shakes
In thigh quiver memory
Of dance floor and pole
And I "Get off"
22 positions in a one night stand...
He was my soundtrack to many a great fuck...
And my soundtrack when i was in pure fantasy...
The soundtrack to my growing up and a million fan fucking tastic memories...
Oh my God..
I cannot believe we have lost
This huge little man...