Dear friend,
I am unfortunately ending the Scorpio season without the 🌞. The sun is my Scorpio beloved. I’m visiting my mom. But since vacations are to be spent on the phone (that was sarcasm just in case) and I spent hours flying and waiting, I have written several poems. Without my beloved’s sexy energy I am thinking about him with extreme desire because it’s the season of the greatest sex ever (Scorpio season) so these poems are dark because the Scorpio energy but also very yummy.
Fun fact: On my last night with Scorpio, I wrote a song. Well, I intended to write a song, but when I reviewed it today, I realized it was just a long poem. But, I’m committed to writing songs. The song was inspired by our steamy lovemaking that night and a certain hot topic of conversation, but I’ll not reveal it until the song is actually a song. It’s very cool though so I have to translate the cool poem into a song.
And now, poetry written with the Scorpio energy as the pen. These poems have never been shared anywhere else. They were written by (me) Eve, and they speak of my personal experiences with the most special Scorpio, mine. Let me know if you liked one of these unique pieces. The darkness is not something I do well, but as soon as the Sun moves out of Scorpio, I’ll start writing about the light again.
“Toxic”
When you met me, I was young,
Without experience or goals.
I was good at wasting time.
I was barely alive.
I didn't have any plans
For my future or my life.
I didn't have any friends.
Surrounded, I felt alone.
I was surviving somehow
But I didn't love myself.
So low was my self steem
That I was too shy to speak.
I had been through so much drama.
I don't remember how much.
But I know that I was broken
And didn't know how to love.
When we dated, there was trauma
In every part of my being
Unintentionally, you stirred it
And I became super triggered.
And this has been our love story
With you stirring and me healing.
Now I'm not toxic at all.
With my medicine, your love.
And next to you, my god
Is forever long enough?
Math lesson
You + Me = love, family, bliss
Hot, tall guy outside my door
It was a spring long ago...
Flowers growing with rainfall.
There was a knock on my door.
With expectation, I froze
It's the guy I'm talking to!
I'd never seen him before
And was hoping he wasn't old...
I opened the door and thought
"Wow, this guy is really tall!"
He made me have to look up.
He was really handsome too.
And I was stressed out no more.
I went out, got in his car
We left and had great time.
Though today we have five kids,
I remember with much passion
The hot, tall guy outside my door.
Breakfast in bed
If you get up
Earlier than me,
Please do not go!
Be my freakfast
In bed.
I feel you
You’re not on my bed tonight
But I’m not lonely, I feel you.
I feel your kiss on my lips.
I feel your hands on my skin.
Your impression on my heart.
And I feel your soul with mine.
In my memory, our last time.
Manifesting our next one.
Light of his eyes
I am the light of his eyes.
He is the light within me.
I’m his most delicious sigh.
He’s the owner of my skin.
I am the one who relaxes.
He’s the leader of our pack.
I am to him his good luck.
He is to me my most fun.
I am him. A female of his kind.
He is me. The only man that I like.
My faith connects him to God.
And his presence grounds my mind.
I will always write poems for Scorpio so if you like the energy, there’s always some of it here. The long poems were very specific to my experience but as always, I intend someone will be reminded of their own experience in love and I would be so honored if someone dedicated one of my poems.
Scorpio season is great for poetry! I’m excited for the next Scorpio season. I’d like to get another Scorpio post in before the end of the season.
With love and light,
Eve sleeping alone tonight but never lonely in my heart
Lovestar Temple🔥 🔥 