I Want to Die While You Love Me

By Georgia Douglas Johnson

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!

Credits

This poem is in the public domain.