By the freshness of dawn,
in the rays of the sun,
scents from the tender crumb
are cradling me with warmth

This appealing picture
caresses my eyes
when the crust shines
with such a character

Like a slave of desire,
time seems to be sealed
and these hints of salt interlaced
sparkle in winter.

Inspired by the art-deblock october-challenge of Pépipin, a french streamer on Twitch (https://www.twitch.tv/pepipin).

Difficulty : ****

Tested, logical.
Don't require any specific method.
Good blackenage.