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.