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Quotes and poems for Scorpio.

topic posted Fri, August 21, 2009 - 6:27 PM by  Enigmatic Cr...
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Post any quotes or poems that can well represent, describe the characteristics, traits, ways of, etc. or anything that hit the spot on your Scorpionic mind.
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Enigmatic Creature
Australia
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  • Some scorps are sweet like candy
    others are really big & mean
    some even look like dandies
    best dressers you´ve ever seen

    Some scorps like to tussle
    and others live their life in peace
    one or two likes a good hustle
    some even move to Greece

    Some scorps are just chillin´
    out on their sunny lawn
    others are ready & willing
    while one or two just yawn...
    • nice!

      i miss making poems, i've abandoned my rhythm and rhyme;
      but this subject is not at home, it's good for another time.

      (you can tell that i'm drunk. i haven't put limits on my partying this weekend. somebody flipped my destruction switch and i had fun with it.)

      anyway, i will find you a good poem, Enigma.
      • Unsu...
         
        partying at 1130 in the morning is kinda early for a drink! oh- its sunday and probably at least 230 where you are at.?
        • i just woke up.
          it'ss 11:49 am
          • Unsu...
             
            hee hee, you are drunk early then.

            well, you might as well tell us what you drank, or should i say, are drinking?
            • Or just quote us a good Scorpion drinking song! :D
              • Some scorps drown the silence in crowd
                Not even echo is allowed
                Others embrace the celestial silence
                The language of orbiting spheres.

                Some scorps swallow the burning Sun like mango,
                The Sweet sinning possession.
                Others bath in the summer warmth
                The peaceful solar tenderness.

                Some scorps think fairness means farewell
                Failwhales live in one-way well.
                Others juggle light and darkness
                Hustle between live and death.
                No big deal.
                • Unsu...
                   
                  nice.
                  • This is the maximum depth. Additional responses will not be threaded.
                    It was from a cancerian scorp perspective, Inspired by Herr Joakim.
                    • Pretty much any poem by Emily Dickinson pushes my Scorp Rising buttons.

                      Heart, we will forget him,
                      You and I, tonight!
                      You must forget the warmth he gave,
                      I will forget the light.

                      When you have done pray tell me,
                      Then I, my thoughts, will dim.
                      Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging
                      I may remember him!

                      =========================================

                      If you were coming in the fall,
                      I'd brush the summer by
                      With half a smile and half a spurn,
                      As housewives do a fly.

                      If I could see you in a year,
                      I'd wind the months in balls,
                      And put them each in separate drawers,
                      Until their time befalls.

                      If only centuries delayed,
                      I'd count them on my hand,
                      Subtracting till my fingers dropped
                      Into Van Diemen's land.

                      If certain, when this life was out,
                      That yours and mine should be,
                      I'd toss it yonder like a rind,
                      And taste eternity.

                      But now, all ignorant of the length
                      Of time's uncertain wing,
                      It goads me, like the goblin bee,
                      That will not state its sting.

                      =========================================

                      I measure every grief I meet
                      With analytic eyes;
                      I wonder if it weighs like mine,
                      Or has an easier size.

                      I wonder if they bore it long,
                      Or did it just begin?
                      I could not tell the date of mine,
                      It feels so old a pain.

                      I wonder if it hurts to live,
                      And if they have to try,
                      And whether, could they choose between,
                      They would not rather die.

                      I wonder if when years have piled--
                      Some thousands--on the cause
                      Of early hurt, if such a lapse
                      Could give them any pause;

                      Or would they go on aching still
                      Through centuries above,
                      Enlightened to a larger pain
                      By contrast with the love.

                      =========================================
  • I love to have dainties pinched in my claw, I like my sex hot, sordid and raw
    If you are my friend you will have me for life , especially if chosen as husband or wife
    If cross me or hurt me, if you make me cry,
    I will graphically plot the way you will die
    If out of me an enemy make,
    Best never to sleep for revenge I shall take
    • I've always liked "Still waters run deep"

      I've been inspired to many poems by a Scorpio man, the only man who's ever inspired me to poetry

      I must've been crazy
      to walk away from you
      I love you so much
      A foolish game we play
      Nobody is winning
      Love is losing
      Suffering.
      Why do we chose this way?
      The roughest road?
      Because it was the easiest, most simplistic route

      I want to be with you
      That's all I ever wanted
      That's all I meant to say
      That's all I was trying to do

      One slip and we got stuck
      Caught up in my pride
      You did the same
      We saved all of our precious pride, but at what cost?
      Even my pride is head over fuckin heals in love with you!

      How long can this go on?
      I miss you
      I have a lot of love inside of me and I think it belongs to you,
      So I'm gonna hold on to it, until I'm able to give it to you
      Just like in my dreams.

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