The delicious forbidden, chocolate four layer cake

I kept staring at it, dreaming of a bite that I will take

At the moment, the nice baker in his apron of flour white

Had made a zillion donuts, and pies throughout the night

I watched him doze off in a needed nap, he had to take

Quickly as if I flew and had wings, I grabbed the cake

It was safely locked up behind the invisible wall, I did not see

Trying to grab it then I bumped it, and landed on my knee

Broken wall unseen by some, lay on the floor mixed with flour

I guess the youngsters who I promised it to, will have to wait a hour