In the club <br />it was flooded <br />with too many ladies <br />I felt in love <br />not knowing that <br />at any second <br /> it could be my life <br />I scarifice <br />(HIV, AIDS) <br />for not taking <br />others advice <br />A lady came up <br />for a dance <br />I took her advance <br />for a chance <br />to do the do <br />for all I knew <br />she was clean <br />like a brand new <br />pair of shoes <br />until I went to her house <br />I was in doubt <br />for her to want <br />to spread her legs <br />for what I said <br />be careful for <br />what you ask for <br />I almost been had <br />until I look in <br /> the medicine cabin <br />there it was <br />plain as day <br />I must say <br />a bottle of pills <br />I felt ill <br />for what I saw <br />too close for comfort <br />I was out the door<br /><br />LaRon Green Sr.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/too-close-for-comfort/
