Poetry, oh no!

[taratemima]

My exes are Virgos,
fastidious scapels,
infidelous soferim,
and Libras as well,
with their social butterfly effect
on my astral field,
their balancing of hopes.
They are also Moonchildren,
concealing wolf teeth,
healing heart fissures.
I wait for one like me,
in Leonine purple robes,
or maybe Pisces swimming to
save me,
Aquarius bearing love,
or maybe even,
my centaur twin.