A soul of a person can be captured in a well cooked dish,
You can taste the chef's every aspiration and wish,
When food is cooked with love,
It tastes heavenly and from above,
There's a difference between food that's machine made,
And hand made,
Especially when it comes to desserts,
The flavour and the wholesome goodness of the ingredients, capture all your senses at first,
Next, your mouth begins cooing a satisfied tune,
You find yourself over the moon,
This is love in its purest form,
Just you and your raspberry cheesecake, that makes you feel all warm,
That burst of sweet cloud mixed with the Graham cracker,
Has finally put an end to all banter,
Silence and more silence,
Is the only thing you require to polish off that gorgeous slice of resplendence.
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