Fruit cake
I can already feel its sweet taste melting in my mouth
And how the scent fills the house
So I get an interesting thought
It tempts me to make a mistake
To go and make it
Even though I don't know how to bake
Oh, you seductive fruit cake
What can I do, I'm weak for sweets
Cakes and pastries are my kryptonite
I can't help myself
I really crave a fruit cake
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My December Poems
PoetryA collection of poems I wrote this month for Poetmas Instagram challenge
