My Scorpio by Ceniqua L Proctor

Still waters run deep they say,

Oh Yes, Its very true.

You are very mysterious and intensely deep,

You are, in every element.

I adorn your poise that you wear as a crown over your temple.

You give me that grace that was missing,

I yearn for your cognition,

I see through your vision.

Floating in your essence,

A High so bold with eyes depicting crescents.

This crazy scorpion of mine craves a lion's touch,

All though at  times is a bit much, 

It resembles a blissful ecstasy,

When those lips reach my destiny.

I roar to erect your concentration,

When I feel your sting there is no condemnation.

I know this will be a ring around the rosy,

Our connection is everything but cozy.

Let me give you the space that's necessary,

I don't want to bombard you with tarry.

My scorpion King,

Just whom is worth my time,

You have my heart, my joy, my love,and my mind,

It's devine.

I am drawn into your passiveness,

Your direction is an obscure risk.

I will,

I will for you only,

The Loyalty we share prohibits the word "phony".

The effect of your missile summons these forces,

The rage of passion quickly moistens.

I have so much fire,

But I will use it to fulfill his desire.

Bless me with your tender comfort that meets my expectation,

All a Leo needs is this equation.