Waves are neverending, but crests rise and fall
Desire is the bulk of the weight of this spell
While shadowy fear dozes at the helm
My boy lover never fails to reset his morning bell
And its ringing I muffle because I'm overwhelmed
Oh, Spell, tis not the time to run your course dry
Body, mind, please sustain this ride
Oh, boy lover, since I began to use my private eye
Our enchantment has not stayed solidified
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