Venus in Scorpio
The bat really flu in the moonlight, Like anime vampires do, And Jupiter followed as armor While apples fell out of the blue. The time to dive deep has emerged And flooded, denying to see, Stands pale, overwhelmed by old fears The ghost of the fragmented me. Evading the basking of Venus, I smile to the screens of content, Emotions revolve, swirl to surface, Designing the outer event. The waters won't settle and clear, They rumble the stones and the sand, The season demands I get real, The darkness is part of my land. Inhabiting countless dimensions, I may not remember sometimes The glory of taking too serious The scent of material lies. How could she distinguish the depth To dive in appropriate ways, When feelings reclaim to be felt And whining takes place. Existence sounds easy to handle While flowers love kissing the sun, But under the frost of the night Wind makes petals run. My Venus, reach out for her fall! And catch her, she fears the waves; Intensely she ...