Blueberry Cheesecake-the Homecoming

Blueberries are angel’s breath unsung!

You are a gem, a heaven’s gift

Others may avoid you,

Counting your sugar and calories,

Label you bad,  I don’t

You were blended with perfection

Whipped to a consistent level

Delight me, pleases me.

 

Your cheese pasteurized from faraway land

The pan whipped thee

Blessed the hands that produced you

The one one whisked the salt, the one who stirred the butter

 

In the alchemy of fire and love

You were baked with a smiling heart

To be served especially for me

I meet you here now, oven fresh

I once was whipped

But now am found.

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4 comments

  1. Brooklyn's Corner · August 28

    Ah, cute.

    Liked by 1 person

    • ederline · August 28

      Thank you for appreciating this poem.

      Like

      • Brooklyn's Corner · August 28

        Your poem made me hungry. Lol…

        Liked by 1 person

      • ederline · August 28

        Yeah.. lol!

        Like

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