Breakfast for One

I sit here shaking with anticipation.
I know what's coming seconds later.
I pull my breakfast from my pocket.
Grab my spoon it's time to eat.
Throw some water in the kettle.
Add some fire for the warmth.
Pull it up with my knife.
Here it is the time is right.
A meal for one is in order.
My hunger will be satisfied.
Use my knife to pierce the flesh.
There it is that rush again.
My hunger settles for the moment.
The moment until lunch arrives.