Tuesday, September 30, 2014

I Want To Die While You Hold Me

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.
I could not bear to see,
The glory of this perfect day,
Grow dim- or cease to be.

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 bear to that still bed
Your kisses, turbulent, unspent,
To warm me when I'm dead.

-Georgia Douglas Johnson

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