My Lover---The Black Sea!
My Lover---The Black Sea!
It's me whom you see;
it's you whom I see.
Your waves---fill me up;
my gloom---you lap up;
your joy---you toss out;
my lines---you throw out.
You push me to write
by tiding your might.
You demand that I sing
'bout our long-lasting fling.
But---
Who *are* you?
And I?
Are we Spirits or Gods?
Ancient deities marine
Bound by contracts unseen---
Lifting each other's plights?
My Lover, The Black Sea,
forever you'll be!
We may never guess
when amour we professed...
But---
Ecstatic we glow
in our gale
ebb and flow!
(c)kRu, 1.10.-6.10.21