you will burn my tongue ,
you will burn it to the ground ,
and i will go mad , thats no doubt ,
you'll make me sweat ,
turn me all red ,
i can never sleep soundly ,
when i still feel you in me ,
after all this year i can still feel your spice ,
and sometimes make me feel like an undefined dice ,
i hate how your taste is still here ,
of what i look and yet i fear .
- Mady Hamidi
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