You Make Me Feel Poem by Cassandra Boyd

Not a fiery inferno or a crackling blaze,
it’s a very sultry, steamy haze
that permeates from my core
when you kiss me here and there and
caress me like you’ve done before.

Mmmmmmmmmaking my toes curl,
head spin, wearing my nerves thin.
My sensitivity is heightened,
I am spiritually enlightened.

Oh, Oh, Oh here I go again,
I don’t want to stop this heavenly ascent,
skyrocketing higher beyond mountain tops,
floating like a feather coming down.

Hmmmmmm.