You take one pinch of fatal attraction. And you get a night to remember. Okay, maybe i dont know the world about marvel comics and superheroes. But i know this much that i love venom. Crimson black, with that superwide razor grin. No tongue action in the movie though. Sigh.
Yay, the weekend's (almost) here.
And maybe, just maybe i'll get my yoga mat out, shrinkwrap any bare skin, get a hoodie on and lie on the grass again. Pinch the blimey moon with my stubby fingers, hear the occasional rumblings of a mixture of planes and thunder, with streetlamps as the only light source. I doubt there'll be moonrings this time around. Fuck it. :)
And maybe, just maybe, let the breeze blow us off again.
Jinny
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