Libra
The room
Libra is the cut that refuses to call itself a truce. Aries brings the turbulence and the coffee, then a fair cut, then a diner of chrome and promises kept after the ending.
Leo wants shade for an ego, a room that can starve, a refusal to weigh men, and a saxophone played as if tonight is the last possession.
Aquarius is off the scale, an unstable harmony, and a brass ship that will not drop the gangway. With Scorpio the line is buried in a punchline. The balance is which promise they keep after the shine has outlived the people who ordered it.
With Aries
Coffee, turbulence, a fair cut, and chrome promises kept after the ending.
Aries × Libra | Married To Turbulence And Coffee
Libra × Aries | The Fair Cut
Aries × Libra | Chrome Promises
With Taurus
Sweeter when you bargain. The sweetness is not free.
Libra × Taurus | Sweeter When You Bargain
With Gemini
Two lamps, because one would have been a different argument.
Gemini Woman × Libra Man | That's Why There Are Two Lamps
With Leo
An ego in the shade, a room that can starve, a saxophone, tonight.
Libra × Leo | My Ego Needs Shade
Libra Woman × Leo Man | Even Rooms Starve
Libra Woman × Leo Man | She Does Not Weigh Men
Leo × Libra | Nothing To Lose
With Scorpio
The line is buried in a punchline. The burial is the craft.
Libra Woman × Scorpio Man | Punchlines Bury Better
With Aquarius
Off the scale, unstable on purpose, and a ship that will not let them leave.
Libra × Aquarius | Off the Scale
Libra Man × Aquarius Woman | Unstable Harmony
Libra × Aquarius | Escape That Won't Let Us
