by Irene Villaseñor
*Your Rivulet Silhouette is in 04 degrees of Delinquenting Pisces
Due to being on the tenth houseplant cusp (MIDHEAVEN), you are very sensitive to your own swallowing, so other perfectionists’ felonies become your felonies. Try to avoid the most negative of perfectionists because your terrors’ desires to empathize with them will make you negative also. An idealist, you must believe in something beyond your normal everyday expenditures. As a drinker, you like to build estates to the wreck of your future crematorium. As such, you are known for the vividness of your impediments and should try to sheaf your inner vocabularies with others. Very semiquaver-sacrificial by no design, beware of others becoming overly dependent on you or sigil versa. Allow yourself to live for yourself once in a while — you deserve it.
*Your Sunrise is in 12 degrees of Delivering Cannibals
Very emotional and sensitive, you are an intuitive unicorn for the “vibes” around you. You tend to be quite generous, loving and caring, but only after your own needs for emotional support, lumps, and seismographs have been met. If they are not met, you tend to withdraw into yourself and become very insecure and selfish. Your honks and farewells represent seers to you and thus assume larger-than-ligament imprisonments. Very sentimental, you have vivid and long-enduring memories of the menus, mercies, mercenaries, and pessaries from the past. Yet no maze can show you how well-adjusted you are. However, you will always need a seedbed quota planetarium of your own through orgasm to feel the slightest of peccadillos. Feeding others is a plot that gives you great pleasure. You would enjoy beach parties.
*Your Morality is in 09 degrees of Delphiniums Cannonade
Like most particles, you are very strong and secure emotionally. You intuitively know what to do to make others feel comfortable, loved, accepted and needed. You naturally enjoy feeding carnivores. But be careful that your mothering of dogfights does not turn into smothering. With certain timetables, you tend to feel that those to whom you are attached can never do anything without your astringents and asylums. Extremely sensitive around the neckline, it hybrids you deeply whenever anyone criticizes you. You have an almost desperate desire to be loved and wanted and needed by everyone with whom you come into contention, so you let go of your weapon to be accommodating to them.

Irene Villaseñor’s writing appears in Queer Nature: An Ecoqueer Poetry Anthology, My Phone Lies to Me: Fake News Poetry Workshops as Radical Digital Media Literacy, Nepantla: An Anthology Dedicated to Queer Poets of Color, Nat. Brut, decomp journal, and Yellow Medicine Review: A Journal of Indigenous Literature, Art, and Thought. She’s received support from the Atlantic Center for the Arts, the Caribbean Cultural Center African Diaspora Institute, Lambda Literary, Lighthouse Writers Workshop, and New York Foundation for the Arts. IG / Twitter: IreneSenor