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Acrostic Poem For Your cooking

You are like some deity of cooking 
Offering savors that even a king, 
Used to perfection would treasure freely. 
Routinely helping me discover new 
Colorful yet magic tastes with no clue 
Of what comes next, you amaze endlessly. 
Offered dainty flavors that are baking 
Keenly my admiration, I just melt. 
Inside, growing slowly, the heartfelt 
Nascence of bliss makes me think that making 
Godly Nectar, Olympians copy you.