Salivating love that I have for a women that rebels to believe that I exists.

I find that death is a better experience, then the love of a women

I didn’t say pain because that’s something that I know all too well

death is a pleasurable experience that no ONE could explain

death denies me the opportunity to “kiss and tell”

A women’s touch, her skin, to love and caress I have never felt

my ignorance equating to death is heart felt

requesting God to take my life seems to be latest desire

Nothing else can make my life anymore happier then my retirement from LIVING.

Conclusion:

If I had to chose be death and a women’s love I would
chose death because it’s effortless.

(by Dwayne A. Ghant)