Sun in Sagittarius
your lips curl like Cupid’s Bow,
tongue like an arrowhead, sometimes
it would be easier if your aim weren’t
so true.
Moon in Cancer
shorelines make you cry more than
sad films, because every shore means
a parting, every shore means somewhere
else is calling, you will always be the one
who leaves first.
Ascendant in Leo
you love to make an entrance,
all grinning teeth and ivory claws,
sometimes it is okay to make a quiet
exit, when the world thinks itself a
lion-tamer, and find a different jungle
to call your kingdom.