All I see through my spiritual lenses
is her violet heart that resembles a diamond.
Her violet spirit resembles a chandelier illuminating a mansion.
Her violet soul is as rare as the Salvator Mundi art piece.

I call her the seductive violet
by the way she causes men to riot
over her magnificent beauty displayed on canvas.

Even though she gets all the attention,
she is very attached to my kingship,
which protects her from the thirsty vultures.

I asked her why she is obsessed with me.
She said, “Seeing through your flesh,
you are wearing a violet mask similar to a prince.
In my world, your purple presence that reigns
drives me insane because you’re my drug
that can numb my pain away.
I can be your vanity, and you can be my prince
if you let me have the key to your violet soul.
It is the precious jewel I want to attain.”


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