One’s motivation may be either love or power.
In truth, it’s there and plain for all to see.
They first admire and plead a lengthy hour
About how sweet one’s offerings would be.
When persuaded that they are open and sincere
One sends them poems like the poems they praised.
Yet their minds are altered ,and in fear
They shows repulsion where they fondly gazed.
To double bind another human soul
To knot barbed wire around their only mind
This action seems not from a human whole
But from a being split and thence unkind
Believe not those who are too quick to praise
Conceal yourself from charmers and their gaze
How my heart sings 