Poem #4 in a series on love and astrological alignment — His love is Like indigo evening air with galvanic veins of lightning. Like the eye of the hurricane guarding you from turbulent gusts that circle around. Like the liberator of your soul finding a safe home for it in his heart. Questioning everything internally, in files, in drawers, inside, until he can iron them out to articulate them…

Poem #3 in a series on love and astrological alignment — His heart is like an archer aiming precisely, hitting the bullseye because he must every time. Like a flickering flame growing intense, then shrinking soft. Like a scandalous joke he made speaking freely to the crowd meant only for you to understand. He magnifies the energy of the masses and ignites the…

Poem #2 in a series on love and astrological alignment — His soul is Like a most gentle sluice of lucid brook water to soothe your wounds. Like the dewy raindrops that dribble into your arid throat like revival. Like the curious bluebird, forever remaining on the fence as he chirps his carefree melody. Then he stops to listen readily and share…

A poem of astrological alignment — He appears like a euphoric ultramarine ocean wave come to awaken your cynical soul. Like lustrous sapphire river rapids in dreamy eyes. Like sheer understanding as they lock with yours. Working up a summer sweat for the attention of whoever happens to be the luckiest person in the room, His blithesome nature…