He’s kinda reminds me of a superhero who hasn’t quite learned his own strength… hasn’t become fully familiar with his powers
If he were, wouldn’t he conquer me?
I mean, the way he opens me up so effortlessly, until my usually deliberate ass is babbling…and screaming with delight at every word he utters
Or…is it me who is oblivious. Perhaps he came to temper me, demonstrate humility… the earthy Capricorn grounding my Phoenix flames
Either way the odyssey is turbulent…laced with insignificant indifference and occasional ecstasies. So I sit and wait with bated breath awaiting his next feat…
Or will I vanquish him, engulf him in the depths of my loving Scorpionic emotions