The gravid lassie
I was not exactly the best
But I was different from the rest.
In spite of all coves’ request,
I stood firm and passed all the tests.
From nowhere, you appeared!
At your every touch, I lost my strength
By the scent of you, I was weakened
Here I was pleading, rather than fight
How could I have refused
you, who seemed worthy of my love?
Maybe I was just confused
Maybe sexual purity is indeed archaic.
Once wouldn’t be a bad idea
More so, abstinence seems impracticable
The result is out! We are both in awe
My prince-charming denies
We made a baby we didn’t want
Soon, those who believed in me would know
It was just once! But I’m now like the rest
I’m expecting a child I’m not ready for.