I want to die while you love me,
While yet you hold me fair,
While laughter lies upon my lips
And lights are in my hair.
I want to die while you love me,
And bear to that still bed,
Your kisses turbulent, unspent
To warm me when I'm dead.
I want to die while you love me
Oh, who would care to live
Till love has nothing more to ask
And nothing more to give?
I want to die while you love me
And never, never see
The glory of this perfect day
Grow dim or cease to be!
~Georgia Douglas Johnson
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A bit of my all time favorite poetry ♡
PoetryRandom poems I fell for, the same way I did for that quirky brunette, which name starts with H like hope; hope that she would ever love me back. ~I don't own any of the content I share here !!
