Some days are fraught with danger
Be fearful of gifts from a stranger
As you walk the inherent path of life
A heart and love can bite
Dreams come in day or night
Who sees the difference in a mistress or a wife
Sometimes a woman’s love is torn
Through coiled locks or shorn
Darkness conceals only unbonded ties
Locked doors and solid walls
Keep all secrets that befalls
Once chanced the deepness mystifies
In one despair and happiness waits
While a love and heart that bites anticipates
No secrets are kept from spiritual eyes
All that is done is done and seen
Be it risqué good or in-between
In life after life penance intensifies
One day all secrets will be known
Sweeter meat is nearer the bone
Out of site is not out of mind
So avert your eyes from danger
In the presence of any known stranger
For all not seen is not necessarily blind
