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.