THE WEAVE:
"Okay!" Venus claps her hands in front of Mars eyes, "If we are going to have an out pouring, lets make it fashion, and keep our focus Well rounded, shall we?" "Venus?" Mars asks in a daze, touching her face, "Is that you?" "It's me buddy," she says, as he gropes it. He pulls her close, and blows spit in her face, with his tongue between his lips. "Such an evolved Way, to express your angst, habibi," Venus says, as she wipes her visage. "Sorry," Mars says, "I'm not sorry at All. Lilith has a Butterfly Effect." "So let the butterfly out," Venus suggest. "I'm trying!" Mars screams, "But she won't call me Daddy!" "Does she have to? " Venus questions. Mars shrugs, "It is the Way we have alWays done things."
Planetary Signatures 