burning love
like a high fever
everything in my body is burning
brain
eyes
face
lips
throat
stomach
heart
lungs
hands
legs
feet
even my hair
burning love
like a wildfire
everything in my life is burning
bed
house
mailbox
backyard
car
breakfast
lunch
dinner
past
present
future
even my dream
A comment from Allpoetry:
brendan law - this is absolutely amazing and joyful. I am so glad the spirit of e e cummings lives on in us & probably many others....
Burning Love Song by Elvis Presley Songwriter: Dennis Linde
Lord Almighty
Feel my temperature rising
Higher, higher
It's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl, girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming
I don't know which way to go
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
I feel my temperature rising
Help me, I'm flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn into smoke
But I feel fine
'Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love
It's coming closer
The flames are now licking my body
Won't you help me
Feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breath
And my chest is a-heaving
Lord, have mercy
Burning the hole where I lay
Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
With burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
