Challenge
Heat
Anything about temperature or spice, naughty or nice. Prose or poem I'll read them all and choose the winner from those who call.
Rising
I never liked the heat
The feeling of suffocation that comes along with it
Yet, when your eyes meet mine
I can't help but feel the temperature rising
So obvious it is
The heat, annoying if anything
It doesn't reserve my secret
Instead it radiates from my face
At a certain level,
I have come to like the feeling
The rising temperature
Only ignited when with you
I can tell you see my reaction
With every rise
A smirk arises from you
Making the heat almost unbearable
Oh how I long for the feeling
Every time we meet
The unbearable, addicting heat.
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