Poetic Labyrinth

Between the ears of goodsense…is a matter-of-fact;
Oo, but, between facts…is the sense of a rat-pack.
Questions-of-perception reveal man’s course of travel;
Ambiguous requires some specific meaning to unravel.

Let’s get down–to the emotional turmoil of passion,
Where love is expressed intensely through a fashion.
Hate infiltrates love with a hard double-minded thorn,
As meanness exposes the heart–with a tender horn.

Tender love was borned–eons ago, on a rocky road;
Resistance holds conclusive evidence…of love’s load.
Harmonious attractions…arouses a dubious affection;
No cruelty can exist, except…as a charm of passion.

Children receive appropriate care, and act so rude;
They benefit with a safe shelter–as parents should.
Care!…overwhelms their naive comfort, as a threat;
Confidence delivers cruelty–like someone never met.

Adolescence are attended against all possible odds;
And yet, puberty adroitly evades their flowery pod.
Love overcomes normal things…without ambiguity,
As long as man’s wisdom will serve double security.