A Reverie - Win

Is there any one out there anywhere? To help to get rid of this tiring sex? Why the pure love with it we mix ever Is that not heavenly adulterous act perhaps? Alas! The death is attached with birth, Attached with jealousy is the desire, Unhealthy rivalry with success and mirth, My God what hidden strings there are! Things that smell sweet are tasteless, Things that stink give good taste chasteless! But there is a great ray of hope nevertheless, That failure is sweeter of all things hopeless. Why dark, stinking, hairy part is alluring? If proven otherwise I will quit scribing. =================================== Sixth Place winner Contest : Word Hurl in honor of Farrah Chamma