Without you is like life without joy
Without you I know not true sweetness
Without you I am but a bitter misery
You who I made from scratch
And baked lovingly in a batch
Your delectable aroma etched in my memory
Your soft sponge so very airy
You are my sinful indulgence
Truly you are a decadence
My brother had to write a poem about cupcakes for his school's cupcake festival. He asked me for help so I wrote a random one as an example.