...Mistake... Poem by Deyanira Yari Rodriguez

There was a fire in her veins,
a tingle beneith her belly,
her brain had turned to mush,
as her muscles turned to jelly,
sweet kisses on her skin,
as the lights shone dimly,
she like the night was young,
nd he just seemed so friendly,
emotions began to climb,
as her defenses came crashing,
no she never would've thought,
that reality would come lashing,
Six weeks later at the clinic,
she got the news about a baby,
no one told her use a glove,
so as of now shes going crazy,
would her mother be mad,
could she do this alone,
if her father was around,
would she be kicked off her throne,
not waning to learn the answers,
she goes around getting money,
down the hall in apartment G7,
lives a woman called Honey,
she does these favors very cheap,
but theres always a risk,
still the girl has no choice,
she is gonna do this, ...