Double agent, in a sea of milk,
Maritime elements, and lovers bilk.
Leading passion, with the fury of gales,
While lovers levitate, in predictable farthingales.
The light of comets, flash your riddles,
While sunken treasure, nymphs tickle.
Fourteen eyes, spy over the blue,
Holding their breath, planning a coup.
In height and mystery, you swim in spades,
Oh aplomb sovereign, may you always reign.