The Night of Adam and Eve

What does the sea say tonight?
It billows over our mourning bed in moonlight,
accompanied by an enflamed midnight’s beam
in which all things different seem…
I see you still,
Lovely and ravished like a newborn pearl,
illuminated by the moon’s silver curl,
which hangs over the bed like a shell
as the sea’s waves below our feet begin to swell,
and all things different seem…

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