Poem | Sweet cake

Sweet cake.

^{Sweet fragrant texture
you fill my lips,
you keep me distant.
I try your body with my mouth.}

^{Taste in sensations,
I recreate myself in my actions,
are glimpses of emotions
I'm disarmed.}

^{There is nothing sweeter
than a sweet cake,
nothing richer
than a taste of honey.}

^{Again, I fall apart
the sweet dessert is finished
with him, my lips are left
with a bitter taste.}

^{Image source: link.}