Sweet as honey Candy dipped Smile on my face As big as the all outdoors Talking Talking Talking Excitement at a turn of phrase The way a mind turns Slowly Slowly Slowly Taking a hand and racing to the sea Mentally feeling arms haul you in And pull you close Reaching out gently and touching a face shyly Fingers twining Will he answer? Will he answer? Oh will he answer? Heart pounding Butterflies taking flight Can he, Does he, Could he possibly?.. Be feeling all that I feel? Can he hear it in my voice.. Sense it in the wind.. Does it wrap around him? My warmth My care My girlish dreams My hopes My prayers, Whispered in secret within the Chambers of my heart. Finger lightly tracing a name, The one that makes me smile. And hoping.. So hoping, There is one doing the same.. For me.
Tau is highly romantic, Venus ruled. I never understood that one, most ( if not all of us..) are great lovers of music, the Arts in all forms, etc. it is just wrapped in sense and trepidation. Very much 'Secret Garden'. The outside may be austere, very black and white, but with tending, care, and that key..there is life, joy, motion, beauty and great feeling. Hope that answered your question Star. 🙂
That's a shame about the Scorpio/Taurus. What is wrong with sweet, loyal and kind? Unsure about the boring bit, perhaps because home and domesticity are far more important to some than the night life, hilarity and parties? The anger..can only speak for me. I flash a bit, then put things behind me. Unless so pushed and pushed that my temper ignites. This takes quite a bit to get me to that point. I do credit Venus in Pisces for my romantic streak, but also my Taurus. So many of us are extremely romantic, we just shield it a bit more.
Candy dipped
Smile on my face
As big as the all outdoors
Talking
Talking
Talking
Excitement at a turn of phrase
The way a mind turns
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly
Taking a hand and racing to the sea
Mentally feeling arms haul you in
And pull you close
Reaching out gently and touching a face shyly
Fingers twining
Will he answer?
Will he answer?
Oh will he answer?
Heart pounding
Butterflies taking flight
Can he,
Does he,
Could he possibly?..
Be feeling all that I feel?
Can he hear it in my voice..
Sense it in the wind..
Does it wrap around him?
My warmth
My care
My girlish dreams
My hopes
My prayers,
Whispered in secret within the
Chambers of my heart.
Finger lightly tracing a name,
The one that makes me smile.
And hoping..
So hoping,
There is one doing the same..
For me.