Cayenne Pepper
Claiming I’m intense
always a bit uncomfortable;
Yeah, I’m a little bit cayenne,
easily you can taste my punch;
Nothing about me is calm
not enough water to mellow,
every bite the passion is there;
Permeating my eyes, lingering
Eager to jump all over the room
playing with everything around me;
Perfect at causing a sweat
envelope you never letting go;
Raw, intense; yes I am a little cayenne,
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