“Not saying it’s better than a kiss… but fewer complications.”
- Cakepopz Title
Klimt’s Cherry Kiss - Medium
Cakepopz, gilded indulgence, and dangerously romantic flavour - Inspired by
Gustav Klimt’s “The Kiss“

Klimt’s Cherry Kiss
Curator’s Notes:
In The Kiss (1907–08), Gustav Klimt crafts a love story in gold leaf, ornament, and velvet closeness — a moment rich with passion, pattern, and unspoken longing. Wrapped in gilded embrace, his lovers dissolve into something greater: decadent, intimate, and timeless. It is romance as both art and indulgence — opulent, intense, and sealed with a kiss.
Ingredients
- Vanilla Cake
- Cherry Curd
- Chocolate Fudge
- Extra Dark Chocolate Chips
- Cardamom
Flavour Harmony
- Chocolate fudge and extra dark chocolate chips: decadence folded into texture, reflecting the luxurious layers and ornamental detail woven through The Kiss.
- Cherry and dark chocolate: a duet of passion and intensity, mirroring Klimt’s rich reds and gilded decadence.
- Vanilla cake and a hint of cardamom: soft and comforting at first, then an unexpected aromatic twist with a gentle hint of cardamom spice — mirroring the tenderness of the embrace intertwined with Klimt’s exotic, patterned complexity.
Interpretation: To me, The Kiss isn’t just a moment in time — it’s a celebration of indulgence, closeness, and leaning gleefully into life’s sweetest impulses. Klimt’s Cherry Kiss captures that same mood: a decadent little love story in cake form, where chocolate is lavish, cherries are dramatic, and restraint simply does not get invited.
There’s a joyous theatricality to it — bold flavours meeting tender spice, a swirl of romance wrapped in something a little hypnotic, a little excessive, and entirely delicious.
Like Klimt’s gilded lovers lost in their universe of pattern and glow, these cakepopz exist in their own world too: slightly impractical, a touch dream-like, and delightfully over the top. Each one a tiny kiss of sweetness, reminding us that sometimes the best things in life aren’t neat, subtle, or sensible — they’re a bit messy, a bit extra, and unapologetically adored.
