Several months ago I read on the internet a poem about a bride and her cake.......I don't know where I found it.......has anyone seen something like thise?
Is this the poem you were looking for?
oops! sorry. Hyperlink didn't work. Is this it?
This day, my Julia, thou must make
For Mistress Bride the wedding-cake:
Knead but the dough, and it will be
To paste of almonds turn'd by thee;
Or kiss it thou but once or twice,
And for the bride-cake there'll be spice.
Hope I helped.