I CANNOT GET CAKE OUT OF MY MIND

Some people have a constant need for cake. I will pretend otherwise, but that describes me. The problem is that there is never enough cake.
Yet I have not enjoyed any lovely cake in a long time.
I have not had a chance to act upon the need.

Cake requires inspiration. As well as the appropriate time and place. Cake, though something all people want, is best enjoyed in secret. With nobody watching. Unless of course that thrills you. Watched cake is cake shared.

In which case you could have cake with an extra person.

What if they like cake too? Or feel that perhaps they might try a nibble?
It depends on how much you know them. They might take it all.
Good friends can share, but would never steal.
Trust them not to reveal your secret.
If both of you want cake equally, there should always be enough. More than enough. Discuss your desire for cake before hand, and come to agreement. This is essential for a proper appreciation of cake.

Cherries? Or strawberries? Perhaps both?
Just a nibble of one, and a lot of the other.
If there is champagne, you could alternate.

I have always felt that cake is too intense an experience to not give it much thought. Feel it on your fingers, experience it to the depth of your being.
Passionately give yourself over to cake. Lots of cake.
Afterwards relax, doze awhile. Be fulfilled.
Then do it again. Before leaving.

Unless you have cake, life can be rather dull.
Consider it, and please let me know.
You may think the same.


This post is only about cake.
Nothing else.



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