So beautiful,
Exquisite even,
Charming and manipulative,
Deadly yet addictive.
So delicate,
Spines like fine glass,
Fans like the thinnest silk,
Delicate enough to pierce through your heart.
Red like anger,
White like light,
The dichotomy of it all,
To be in awe of something so poisonous.
It takes knowledge,
Awareness too,
To spot a Scorpion Fish,
Before it kills you.
You need to be able to see,
Spot and identify,
Colors, markings and personality traits,
To avoid making a dangerous mistake.
I know it's not easy,
To not become obsessed,
To not fall in love,
With such magnificent narcissists.
