Desire: A Deep Feeling Inside

Desires are egotistical
Wanting and forcing itself to be fulfilled
Like waning the threads of soul
Swaying away from the reason, arguments, and defiance,
Overpowering the mind, making the heart cry.
Which desire am I talking about, you ask?
Desire of longingness, a sense of warmth and love
Desire to make good the bad done in the world
Desire to reach the pinnacle of life against storms
Desires to shout out your existence loud
Desire to be you, being content and in view.
Desire is a half made love
It cannot be buried, it cannot reminisce
until fulfilled It lays hidden dug deep in the heart
Piercing away through the innocent shreds
Desires kill you with its intense blow, bit by bit. Through the infinity…
You wish to die a slow death?
Have a desire!!