Death

..And again I see those dreams;
falling from the top into the valley of dark,
a smirk on my face, then a terrible attempt for a laugh
like I knew my end, how it is going to be;
then she came by, holding me into her arms;
oh my, such a divinity, what a smell of her skin,
deep black eyes & a mole under the chin
She embraced me, kissed me, gave me her attention,
loved me the way I deserved all these years;
Who would have thought death was so beautiful :-)