The stuff we do when we’re together…
inspired by the song “Summer Wine” (I listened to Ville Vallo version, but that’s not the point)
AU: Erik arrives in town on his shiny new Harley-Davidson.
Town is famous for it’s underground p(a)lace “Babalon”, groovy oriental salon, where all the joys of 60’s are concentrated: rock, sex and drugs, of course.
The owner of the place, eccentric young man with the british roots,
has his own blend of drugs to give. He’s rumored to be a Magician,
as he can do Things with minds without any opium. Erik is the chosen one, not just poor traveller, who gets ripped off. He couldn’t have been, given he has some special tricks of his own. (well, not shown in the pic above, heh)
The rest of the story - is what the Song tells us about.
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
A song that I had only sang to just a few
He saw my silver spurs and said let’s pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine
Strawberries cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up but I couldn’t find my feet
He reassured me with an unfamilliar line
And then he gave to me more summer wine
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
My silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its size
He took my silver spurs a dollar and a dime
And left me cravin’ for more summer wine
P.S. the taste of that ‘summer wine’ is fucking bizarre, trust me.
HAPPY EASTER! ♥ kinda
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