Picese

You are sailing in her mind
searching for a treasure so impossible to find
deep, dark, never ending sea
keep on sailing, keep on sailing but you never can find me.

she is all around you
and she whispers in your ear
your pleasure, your pain,
the sound of waves that you fear

something magical and mystical
something like white and green and blue
something dangerous and risky
like the darkness pouring over you

You open your eyes into her gaze
Dishonesty she plays the way that Sparrow plays
She waves to you and blows a salty kiss
while your punishments lie at the bottom in your broken ship.

You walk the plank, you fall within
your pride is like a wounded fin, it's sink or swim
Drifting in her mind, all your sails torn
At the mercy of the water, slain by the double sward.