ROYAL FLING

This poem discusses delightful, fantasy encounter with Prince

Prince danced real nice for me, last night, he wore purple tights, under patent-leather
shiny pants. And platform black tap shoes, his shirt was black silk, with gold suspenders.I watched as he leaped from the table to the chair & danced wildly, moving round and round. He did a impromptu version of the song "Kiss", and then he whispered "You like it?" And me I just watched.........