The Power

Desire is a force to be reckoned with
Surviving it clutches
False passion
A sprint of joy
Exhausted early
Halfway around the track
No pace set
What you see
Cannot always be predicted
Judgement not always wise
Strength in character
Admiration of ability
Challenge is undeniable
Highly desirable
Easy to loose faith
Luster has become dull
There is no traction
Smooth slick
It is easy to slip
Warning signs were not heeded
Reminders too late
Deep breaths stifle
The cries for freedom
Pulsing with passion
That cannot be released
Erratic intentions confuse
Ignite reactions
Feelings flare
Pouring like liquid
Quickly surrounding
And engulfing
Drowning suffocating
There is no force stronger
The strength of two to control it
Invincibly domineering
Unquestionably confident
Learn from it
Its tricks and methods
Mirage of truth
No doubt real
Enduring not likely
Yanks and pulls
Till you give
Or riped in two