Punam’s prompt guidelines

Write a food-related poem in any form

In the quiet kitchen’s hushed embrace,
my heart, an oven, bakes tenderly,
a recipe of love’s yearning spree,
yielding to passion’s savory chase,
my heart, an oven, bakes tenderly,
in the quiet kitchen’s hushed embrace.

’tis now a simmering pot that stews,
scorned heart bubbles on a slow flame,
spiced with fate’s capricious game,
bitterness flavors the evening’s muse,
scorned heart bubbles on a slow flame,
’tis now a simmering pot that stews.

From dawn till dusk, the flavors meld,
a bittersweet banquet of memories,
served with a side of shattered reveries,
this dish of heartbreak, artfully held,
a bittersweet banquet of memories,
from dawn till dusk, the flavors meld.