A piece,
Yeah read it twice and thrice
But love is.
The more you have,
The better last details you catch.
Hold on to the moment
When the plate extinguish
the empty feeling inside.
It's a piece and it goes
You taste and teach
And open a new room
For bakers to not put to test
But the pensive eyes of what suffices
the rest.
Not creams and berries on top
No supremacy will they have.
It's all of a cake
And a piece can you have.

© Devanshi Dadwal