Messy Valentine.

My messy little valentine,

you are only eight

marzapan dusted romeo

earnestly creates

sculpted, scented roses

set upon a tart,

you carefully arranged

violets in a heart.

Artistic, biscuit gift

lavender enshrined

etched in sugar crystals,

not quite a perfect line.

Thanks my grinning cupid chef,

I’ll eat this work of art.

Nibble ’round the edges,

epicurian my heart.

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