Fully-Formed Cake.

 

 

I am a fully-formed cake.

I have been whisked and beaten.

I have been placed in the hot oven, and I emerged victorious.

I exude a decadent aroma.

I am a delight to taste.

I am whole.

Be the icing on my cake,

And we will uplift one another.

Be gone from me, if all you want

Is a slice of me, while you offer nothing in return.

I am fully-formed.

I am nourishment.

©Ivie M. Eke 2016.

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