
Venus in Virgo shapes love as work. Your heart seeks perfect, orderly connections. Affection shows through small, thoughtful acts. Romance feels like something to refine. Every touch, every word is analyzed for flaws.
Your critical eye easily finds imperfections. Both in potential partners and in yourself. Romantic perfection always seems out of reach. You try to fix what isn’t quite right. The joy of love gets lost in this cycle.
Grand gestures of romance feel empty. Practical help becomes your language of love. You offer service instead of sweet words. A quiet sense of duty binds your heart. The carefree spirit of love feels distant.
Your mind dissects each loving glance. You search for logic in emotions. Soft sighs and unspoken feelings are puzzles. Spontaneity and impulsiveness fade in your analytical grasp. Love’s mystery fades into cold reason.
Virgo gives you deep care and a desire to serve. Yet, true love also needs ease. A flow without constant striving. Your heart finds little rest in this pursuit. You long for simple connection, not endless improvement. Will love ever feel light and free?
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