And That Will Do...

And that will do, my dear, it’s enough –
Am I a lover? A sister? Or a wife?
And who are you, enamored of my soul?
Where are you wandering? And where is your goal?

With beaming smile and with wide-closed eyes
We are the prisoners. A list of crimes
Includes all sins. There is the highest Law –
And it will judge us for our false and for…

For all illusions – night destroys blue eve,
Adultery is all we may achieve…
And nothing new…who’ll coronate the pain
With the invisible and splendid chain?

Being a prisoner of love, I’m almost free,
To live in slavery – believe, it’s not for me!


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