To chillies playing on my tongue

My affair with chillies,
Go deeper than deep,
And when it's hotter than hot,
My love for it grows by folds and folds.

With a pinch of salt,
And a bite bigger than big,
My tongue is on fire,
A fire sweeter than sweet.

And when I take a sip,
Of the hot steaming butter tea,
My tongue burns with so much heat,
That there's firework all around me!