Ebb and flow, rising slow
Gurgling ghosts freely roam
Making dough, quarantine
Puffy, pent-up dreams.
Look, track, patience cracks.
Fiery prize, mitts extract.
Yearn crunch, sizzly touch,
Devour like a beast.
Rapturous joy turns to lack,
Nothing but crumbs to grasp.
Empty napkin in my clasp.