The Loophole Mirror

Both sides of a sword with double edge, harm One with love that may seems deadly to cope Other with quiet GUISE till night loses arm And happiness rides on hatred off hope Decode the password with dying noesis Inscribe in figures of speech lightly drunk Writing of Samson in heaven's abyss How Delilah's natural cave wets hunk No stress to knot her secret chest boxes That none writes in her open closed book Unlike the trust, minds and hearts of foxes Dire scam on mission which love can not hook Learn the rational motive in union To avoid early jurial disunion