A Piece of Meat

Many a time have i fell in love with beauties, But I'm locked in the cell of their duties. Many a time I've been bewitched by their luxuries, But now they've lent me variant abuses. By stretch of rigid vices, My 'Sire had hopped from thither to hither. But the potholes and lapses, They've sketched,got me fixated like a trapped cheetah. Here is a piece of meat, Of which if you feed on you'll be strong Like the rock. When love you did meet. And to love's choice you'll never be wrong. "Discipline thou thy eyes and heart, And come to Jail me if thy path be not right." c.2017