Your way of loving is deep and built to last, and a part of you goes restless the moment routine settles in with no wonder left in it. Saturn keeps the commitment that endures on one arm of the beam, Venus the delight that wants to be made new on the other. Deepen the loyalty and you mourn the play you let quietly die. Chase a fresh spark and guilt says you cracked what cost so much to build. So your love life asks for both ends: permanence and surprise, in one person if you are lucky, or in the honesty to name what you want. Structure with no delight dries to dust. Delight with no structure burns off by noon. You need the two mixed.
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