Heather P Wilson
Fallen Angel?
Oh,
To make her way to paradise
Enfolded in his arms,
She felt a little wanton
Displaying many charms.

He said his love was ever true
Yet, she was not so sure
After he had taken pleasure
Would he be out the door? .

Her heart gave a little lurch
As her brain kicked into gear,
She felt like a 'fallen angel',
She`d been a good girl all the year.

Would she, should she, did she? ,
Seems, that`s not for me to know,
' Some things in life are private'
She said, (displaying a pregnant glow) .