When Children Are a Blessing

Tenderly he touches her breast and circles her nipple lightly,

Her flower ripples, contracting, holding him in so tightly

With the release of his seed he trembles but feels more of a man.

As wet heat floods inside her, she worries is she pregnant again?

They only met by chance so chances they decided to take.

Aware of consequences they should see this as a mistake.

An error made so easy by desire yet ignored many times by all,

Is it so surprising to see even those who are wise and clever fall?

Now would he have been so selfish in fulfilling his lust and desire

Knowing his blood and seed resulted in more than a child to sire?

Would she have been swayed by his looks and his words of charm

If she worried less of motherhood and more about lifelong harm?

A man can ruin a life in an instant, destroy a woman’s dreams so quick

When he is just another thoughtless jerk and refuses to cover his dick.