Lost

I dived in a Sea,
A green Sea,
Like billions of emeralds,
Mystical like ancient writings.
I got lost in your gaze
Like Dorothy in Oz,
I tried to fallow the yellow path
That leads to salvation,
But its windings are tricky
With thousands sensual curves,
Reminders of Queens of old,
And in that ocean of emerald
I found
Beauty,
Pride,
Sin  
And forgiveness
I tried to breath in  
That infinite green,
To pull it inside me,
To feel it in my lungs and veins,
But it’s cold and heavy
And cuts deep.
Don’t look at me! It hurts!
I almost shout,
But the green emeralds flood me
And they don’t let me speak
Now... I’m praying  
To a primitive God
Do not take it away from me,
The Sea...
Let it cut deep, very deep.