You are my Cupcake...

You are my Cupcake
and I am your Muffin.
Think of the two, you see?
Ingredients, mixtures,
bake time and heat.
You are my Cupcake
For simple reasons.
You're sweet, and you're caring,
You know just what to say.
Bake time is short
Before you're a perfect shade
Of the fluffy flavor
Hidden inside.
You love
That I'm a Muffin.
I am your Muffin
For these simple reasons.
I'm not near as sweet
as the Cupcake you are.
Perhaps an aquired taste.
There are clumps of baking soda
That never were completely mixed
Into the batter of my life.
They create a bitter taste
At moments that should be sweet.
Bake time, in comparison,
Is long, and not precise.
Underdone or overdone,
it's hard to decide.
It takes me longer to be ready
For anything, in fact.
One thing is sure
In confusion and insanity,
I love
That you're a Cupcake.
Because
You and my Cupcake
And I am your Muffin.
We don't match perfectly,
But we're a perfect match.