To his mistress he came that nightfall

Leonid Afremov
(c) Leonid Afremov

To his mistress he came that nightfall

They panted, they gasped, they sighed

While enduring love’s painful passion.

She could swirl a boundless tsunami

He could fall to her embrace

Yet in their vain union shall love ashen.

P.S. Love story of the Moon and the Ocean.

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