Classier than clotted cream
she sandwiches me between
the sheets of good intentions
and unhealthy conventions
with sweeter sayings than
strawberry jam and I can take
each seed of sweetness
she feeds me honestly
because her layers are promising
the foundations are strong
yet she's fluffy and light
a subtle vanilla sponge
that sits neatly on my tongue
till I wrap myself around her
that's the best thing about cake
you'll always go back for more
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