It will storm tonight. Raw power sizzles and cackles through the air, making my hair stand on end and making me shiver with anticipation and desire. Tonight, I touch the sky with my fingertips and feel the Mother's kiss on my face.
Give me energy if you have it to spare, give me strength to persevere and accomplish, if you see fit. The Scorpio thirsts tonight.
The Scorpio dances in me and as the thunder rages, I think maybe the storm and the power are actually inside of me. Tonight, it storms.