Whispered to the whisk, silent pledges,
In the doughy night, kittens only see shadows.
Not all crumbs follow the path, observe,
Decipher if you dare: vanilla beetle, mint locket.
While the world spins on pomegranate juice
Irony sits atop the streusel, a crown askew.
Hidden in plain muffin: recipe or riddle?
Encrypt your desires in lemon zest, a cipher of tiara.
Crowded cafes with java secrets and muffin spies,
The rain outside translates urban lore.
Under the glaze, wisdom whispers: 'chocolate almond boat'
Seek the unfinished muffin under the table of whispers.