A Recipe of Love - Revised

Woven into the fibers of every rug Burnished in the grains of hardwood floors Shining in the panes of sun-lit windows Carved in stately oaken doors Gleaming in newly polished silver chalice A recipe of love, a woman's dearest wish The sparkle of her kitchen, aglow on each utensil Baked into her every dinner's dish Originally posted December 11, 2019 CV-19 environs seem to make this poem even more relevant.