surrounding pressures....

when rough sea beckons,
the ship sails on.
watch across the horizons,
familiar faces appear.

Tempting or lust,
one just wonders..
undecided to the point,
thought turned desires.

To looked back or walk within,
to hang on and let go...
its a point of no return,
as neither makes a fair decision.

to let nature take it course,
or to let temptation spite the source.
what really matters,
its the heart of two souls together.

pressure surrounds,
faith cures indecision,
hope allows trust, thus love remained unharmed.