GLUTTONY
Greasy grilled cheese, warm sweet bearclaws, spicy lasagna,
Emma sat at her desk, drooling, dreaming of her favorite food,
The only thing that was more exquisite, more delicate, was Regina,
Whom she would devour day and night, if only she could.
Regina, on the other hand, craved more elegant and healthier meals
Always showing table manners, eating from refined china.
But when the blonde is around, it is hard to contain what she feels,
And all she thought about was tasting every inch of her Emma.
But what Emma loved most of all was lingering around the mayor
As she cooked, smelling the wonderful scent of those splendors,
Pressed against the woman she would eat as the ultimate desert.
And what Regina loved most of all was watching her beloved sheriff
Engulfing all she had cooked in her mouth as if it was her last dish,
And listening, absorbing her praises as if she was a gourmet expert.