The Surfer's Song

My lover beckons me in the morning bright My lover calls to me in the pale moonlight Her song for me she sings.   She takes shape deep out to sea as she makes her way slowly to me. Her song in my ear it rings   On my board, I sit in wait gazing at the sea Like a siren’s song to a sailor She calls out to me.   As she comes closer, I feel her rise I feel my need, growing in size.

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