My love is as sweet as milk, honey, and
cinnamon
They make me aromatic, pungent, and warm
I become like a piece of milk cake
Isn’t it your favourite of all?
You may decide to gulp it down
But I say – take it slow
Take a piece
Appreciate its beauty and shape
Understand its aroma
Close your eyes and memorise its taste
Let it melt in your mouth
Let it stop existing
Let it become a part of you
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