Anxiously, I wait for you
On the threshold of the kitchen, while I try!
To accomplish magic through spices
And I stir sauces eager to please
To make you need me.
You like this game of waiting and demands
And dreaming about the frenzy of a smell
To release my surprises.
The satisfied treat
Will be the fire that will light up the night
And you my food!
Frenzied to possess you
On the sail of this table.
Unaware, my bites nourish you.