THE WORD 'CAKE'

One of these days I will indulge in the delight

that only the sweetest dare to sample. 

The soft texture of the sponge,

springy to the touch, layer upon layer.

The sweet smell of the strawberry filling the nostrils,

warming the taste buds to the point of explosion. 

The creamy filling lingers in the middle,

complimenting each beautifully, a delight to eat.

But yet I will never indulge in that special delicacy,

as my lips never open to the word 'cake'