Chocolate eyes dance across the stage
Young prince guitar ablaze
Mind wandering through the haze
A spider’s maze of drugs they say.
Ah yes it was a perfect day,
a movie, a chilled glass of Sangria.
The colored girls stared and smiled
as your satellite of love flew
across the universe.
Never one to be afraid to walk the streets,
the wild streets, New York, LA,
November never made its way
sadly October laid you away.