PISCES (Feb. 19-March 20): In his erotic poem
"Your Sex,"
Joe Bolton exults: "My heart simplified, I touch the bud of happiness -
it's in season. And whatever grief I might have felt before simply
dies inside me." You might want to write that down on a slip of paper
and carry it around with you this week, Pisces. According to my
understanding of the astrological omens, the bud of happiness is now in
season for you. You have good reason to shed the undertones of sadness
and fear you carry around with you. I'll tell you the last lines of
Bolton's poem, because they also apply: "Sometimes I think it's best
just to take pleasure wherever we want and can. Look: the twilight is
alive with wild honey."