Face up to your consequences,
A firm believer of this.
If I chose to do this, any sequence
That were to follow will want to go amiss.
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But the bed was made,
I need to lie in it now.
Just do not think it will fade
Away, if I chose to ignore. How
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Is this a dilemma I face?
Once took vows that I adhered to.
They all went out of the window without trace,
As I laid upon your naked soul. Who
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Would of thought such courage
From me.
Too much temptation from you, who broke my marriage.
That is not fair, I hear you say, but to be
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In my marital bed, makes you the cause
For the broken vow.  Once in love,
But as my eyes focused on you,
I knew you were the one, that dove
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That flew from the sky, who
Would catch my glance
And feel it too.
As we made love it would only enhance,
The dance we would share furthermore.
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Was this meant to be the
Ending for us?
Or were you supposed to pick me,
Before we found out the fuss
We find ourselves in now.
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Have you chosen me for love like
You said once before?
Or have you chosen the bike
Ride that is what will come and more.
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It is your child I hear
Your fear.
But I share this too, only cannot steer
Away from it.
I know you do not want to either, not one bit.
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So when I asked have you chosen me-
I knew what the answer was going to be!