The Flour and The Crumb
It’s a poem about bread
Let me break you open
Your shattered crust steams
Wet heat clings like a secret to my cheek
Whisper to me your flavour
Every shape of you
Warms my bones
Crunch and crisp and callous
I want to feel you shatter
Expose to me your gentle flesh
Which rose with the ovens breath
A delicacy revealed
Arrive slick silk companion
An opalescent buttered sheen
Golden sugared salt veneer
Smear, soak and cheer
Where did breadcrumb sin begin?
And what demons must've dwelt within?
For you now to taste of heaven
Stand down your brittle skin of spears
The feasting hour draws ever near
And you are mine to consume
Thank you so much to Claire Kelly and Edward Swafford at Write Under the Moon for accepting me as a writer. More poems (likely not about bread) hopefully on the way!