Libra
Zodiac Spell Oil

The Witch's Cupboard

She balances herself between the berry trees,
just waiting for the unseen.
Enchanting fields of flowers show her the way,
their guidance, she must obey.
Sweet honey tickles her nose;
it grabs & sticks to her clothes.
She exhales cool mint,
leaving her balanced love in a print.

She's gentle like petals of wild roses,
dusting mystic glitter, so she knows it.
A sip of tea steadies her balance;
going with the flow is her talent.
Bits of stars ensure her unforgettable.
Her kisses are as addicting as any chemical.

1/2 ounce