Sweet

I am not your red velvet cake

I am not something hidden behind layers of disguise

For what I really am

Is not sugar covered

I have a hard biting edge

Of cinnamon

Try eating a spoonful of that

You'd be surprised

Underneath these chocalate eyes

Is a hard center

But if you have the patience 

You will melt my core

You will need scissors

To remove my wrapper

You can't tear me apart

Using only your fingers 

I'm no sheet cake

I have more than one layer

With a strawberry filling

Don't get your hands sticky

Author's Note

Does this make anyone hungry?!

Reviews

[Emunah June.]

Yeah. I really want cake now. Thanks Emma. Thanks alot lol.

On a lighter note, this was incredible. Long metaphors make me happy on the inside, and this beautifully crafted piece is no exception.

[JC]

dig it...and yes very hungry,

[Tony]

This is one delectable write. Magnifique!

[Tate Morgan]

thats a woman for you sweetness wrapped in mystery