in search of the perfect cutting board

it 

must be beautiful, constructed 

of rare woods.

glistening layers of rose, amber and ebony,

yet practical

of sufficient height, width and length

to fit the as-yet-unknown kitchen counter,

a fine blade will whet itself

while cutting eggplants and peppers

in between the ringing of wine glasses

a toast to their own apartment,
a cozy home to call their own

the cutting board must be perfect.