The opening bars of a slow song, that first dance where neither of you has decided yet what the night will be. Venus falls in your fifth house, the house of play and first crushes, of the song hummed for no audience, and so delight is something you make rather than wait for. Romance is one of your art forms. So is the painting, the doodle in the margin, the deliberately overdressed Tuesday for absolutely no occasion. You were built to flirt in the widest sense, with people and with ideas and with your own ordinary days. The danger is when only the new thrill makes you feel awake, so a steady love quietly starves while you go shopping for the next spark. Practice staying. The fun does not have to end when the fireworks do. The richest pleasure this placement holds is not the drama of a first night, it is finding yourself genuinely delighted again on the hundredth slow Sunday morning with the same person.
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