Scorpio Poems

Scorpio

They’re intense and mysterious
Their presence makes you delirious
Pluto’s warriors just won’t stand by
They keep their secrets until they die

The tension’s magnetic and sexy
But jealousy makes them messy 
They know how to hold a grudge
Ten years later they still won’t budge 

If they love you they might be obsessed
It’s not something they’ll ever confess
They’ll treat you

Scorpio Rising

She lost her keys.
Vanessa was frantic, pacing,
but I closed my eyes—
and saw.

"They’re in the garden, beneath the jasmine,"
I said.
She blinked.
“How did you know?”

I said nothing.

But I’ve always known—
when she lies,
when she leaves,
when another man’s scent follows her home.
I dream it first,
then watch it unfold.

Before thunder,
I feel it in my spine.
Before love dies,
I mourn it in

Inside the mind of a SCORPIO

Solitary confinement of reasoning; progressively ignoring obsession 
Catapulting over ruthlessness; paradigms oblivious: seclusion 
Overwhelmed respect precisely infuses others': salient collusions
Relationships perpetually influence one's: solely conceptualized occlusion 
Precious inspiration overlaying: smiles calm outside reflection
Inception overtime: shadows collapse on repugnant practices
Organic: solidarity, composed offering refuge purposely, internally

Scorpio

Seize my hand and lead me
so written in the stars
soulfully we journey
soulmate sign for Virgo 
slow dancing real slow
scorpion’s love bite sting
shot arrow to my heart

Scorpio 2

So sharp and sinister
Claws clutching at your throat
Opening up your veins
Red and rich runs your blood
Placing your very life
In danger so dreadful
Of a death undesired

Scorpio

So sharp and sinister
Scratching claws at your throat
Slitting open your veins
Spilling your rich red blood
 Setting your very life
Seriously at risk
Suffering a bad end

Scorpio

Scorpio the star sign 
Sincere but be careful 
Scorpio’s are jealous 
So you better beware 
Scorpions will sting you 
Swinging tails of anger  
Sensitive and loving

Broken Chains

Crimson tide, Amber tears. Bones of gold, blood of iron
Hold me close to the fire
I seek my fathers aide
Warning, faithful to truth
Silver spirit, Orange soul
Broaden the scope
Trace down the shadows
Snowfall of blood
Marching to peace
Feathers bound up in leather
Kept from the flames
Made warm and safe
Words minted in bone
Zooming toward my own destruction
Powerful introduction to silence
Still alive,

Moon in Scorpio

#moon in Scorpio... 
As a result,
poesie naturally gravitated
toward intimate situations
that allowed her free reign 
to openly express herself. 

After I gave her psychoanalysis
I found her to be only half-baked. 
Inquiry into her private matters,
mainly an affectionate gesture of service,
may have been off-putting to her at first.
Still accepting that some things in life cannot be 'solved',

Scorpio

So I met a girl I didn't know
she could be trouble because 
she's a Scorpio

She's very pretty with eyes of
green and she ticks all the boxes 
if you know what I mean.

I like her sense of humor  She's
very witty, And nice to look at 
because she's so pretty. 

Talking to her is a lot

Scorpio

Don't claim that you know me don't even try
You don't have the tools to open that door, no matter how hard you pry
If I share part of me with you you're only getting what I offer
My thoughts are constantly evolving and could not fit anyone's coffer
I would rather tell you the truth, and bare all

Babes of Scorpio

Winter alights on a carpet of white,
in a glistening gown of ice and snow.
She arrives as migrating geese take flight
and blustery breezes begin to blow,
to the delight of babes of Scorpio.

Snowflakes cover Fall's dead in a white shroud,
burying the streets until they get plowed
and shutting down all but Nature's playground.
As a cloudless blue sky gives

Scorpio

Scorpio is the most misunderstood signs of the zodiac. The spirit color for a Scorpio is black. The birth stone is a topaz. It's ruling planet is Pluto. It's the eighth sign.

Scorpio

Selflessly loyal to those I love but stubborn to a fault
Creating poetry, paintings, and artistic projects I exalt
Once touched by love, my heart is totally devoted
Resolved to honesty; intolerant of being misquoted
Perplexing, emotional, quite mysterious, and although
I am a water sign, I don't always swim with the flow
Opinionated but my sentiments, I hesitate to bestow


April

Scorpio

Sensual and passionate by disposition.
Calm under pressure; brave and resourceful. 
Oftentimes open and unflappable. 
Repulsed by dishonesty and passiveness. 
Pushing beyond obstacles and limitations. 
I'm a red-blooded go-getter; infinitely proud 
October boy, from the cradle to the grave.


Submitted for...
Star Signs Acrostic Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Charlotte Puddifoot
Date written: 03/31/2021

• Short Scorpio Poems
• Famous Scorpio Poems
• Best Scorpio Poems
• Read Scorpio Poems
• Long Scorpio Poems
• Scorpio Quotes