| Coercive force is like an iron fist | ||
| Disguised with fancy gloves to lead amiss. | ||
| Be wary of those men who too soon kiss | ||
| And of their wooing ,do not believe the bliss. | ||
| Knowledge of others takes its time to grow | ||
| And like a little plant needs tender care | ||
| In courtship it is better to be slow. | ||
| And not to strangers let our hearts be bare. | ||
| The conman earned his title for his charm. | ||
| He’s convincing as he senses what we need. | ||
| But this is for eventual cruel harm | ||
| Neither money nor sweet love let him accede. | ||
| Coercion may be disguised as love most kind | ||
| and our natural instincts often make us blind | r |
How my heart sings 