You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
-John Denver
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
-John Denver
posted by Arun Nair at 3:40 PM
6 Comments:
Has the poetry bug bitten you too? This is a love poem par excellence.
Yup...:)
This was a song by John denver and the way he sang this make it truly "par excellence".
The signs of Love
Should be as clear
As when you look
Into a mirror.
And, as an image,
Come to you
Because you're
Merely being you.
Anonymous.
Miss Anonymous,
These signs of love are all there in books and fantasies..In reality...it's nothing simply nothing
Mr. Anonymous,
Cynicism is disappointed idealism.
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