Tough, beaten tenderly
Meat in which I'd rip straight
from the bone, barely returning
with my heated thumb and index finger,
immediately after it being thrown onto my plate
still simmering from the grill's temperature.
Propane gases dizzily whiffed past my nose
and I had not a care now that my hands were
engulfed in a deep, dark brown sauce.
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