OUaT POEMS :: "Wounded", "The Bathrobe", "S-E-X-Y", "Snakes and Apples", "Losing Team"
Title: "Wounded"
Focus: Regina, implied Regina/Emma
Prompt: Bandaged
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Wounded"
Every time she looked at her ankle
She felt the strangest combination of sensations
The pain was a given, of course
The stiff gauze and plastic holding it immobile
But she also felt the tug of affection
A mane of golden fire like a halo
Her savior, her rescuer, her nemesis
Or was she?
Title: "The Bathrobe"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Regina/Emma - bathrobe
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"The Bathrobe"
The first time Emma borrowed it
She didn't ask for permission
Much like Henry and the shirt
The second time Emma borrowed it
She spilled wine all over it
Nearly staining it irreparably
The third time Emma borrowed it
She wrapped it around a fever-stricken Regina
And held her close through the long night
The fourth time Emma borrowed it
Regina said it was hers for keeps
As long as she kept coming back to wear it
Title: "S-E-X-Y"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Sexy
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"S-E-X-Y"
It wasn't any one thing
The flash of gold in her earlobe
The teasing curve of a breast
The way she smiled indulgently
The lingering scent of apples
The way she talked in her sleep
The way she wielded a knife
So many things that made me
Want to tear her clothes off
And make love to her then and there
Title: "Snakes and Apples"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Regina/Emma - forbidden fruit
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Snakes and Apples"
Sometimes the euphemisms got old
But she knew that it got her results
It drove Emma crazy when she talked in riddles
Purple prose dripping from her lips
She quoted literary references, old and new
The minute Emma could correctly guess one
Even if it meant referencing the Garden of Eden again
She'd drop the pretenses and talk dirty
In the end, she got what she wanted
Title: "Losing Team"
Focus: Regina
Prompt: Regina - Evil wins
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Losing Team"
She always expected that Evil would win in the end
She just never expected to be on the losing team
Blaming the Savior would be simple
But it would also be incorrect
In the end, she only had herself to blame
Reduced to that scared little girl again
In the face of Mama and Rumplestiltskin
Both new her weaknesses and exploited them
In the end, she never truly learned her lesson
As her family and friends were slaughtered around her
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Focus: Regina, implied Regina/Emma
Prompt: Bandaged
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Wounded"
Every time she looked at her ankle
She felt the strangest combination of sensations
The pain was a given, of course
The stiff gauze and plastic holding it immobile
But she also felt the tug of affection
A mane of golden fire like a halo
Her savior, her rescuer, her nemesis
Or was she?
Title: "The Bathrobe"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Regina/Emma - bathrobe
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"The Bathrobe"
The first time Emma borrowed it
She didn't ask for permission
Much like Henry and the shirt
The second time Emma borrowed it
She spilled wine all over it
Nearly staining it irreparably
The third time Emma borrowed it
She wrapped it around a fever-stricken Regina
And held her close through the long night
The fourth time Emma borrowed it
Regina said it was hers for keeps
As long as she kept coming back to wear it
Title: "S-E-X-Y"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Sexy
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"S-E-X-Y"
It wasn't any one thing
The flash of gold in her earlobe
The teasing curve of a breast
The way she smiled indulgently
The lingering scent of apples
The way she talked in her sleep
The way she wielded a knife
So many things that made me
Want to tear her clothes off
And make love to her then and there
Title: "Snakes and Apples"
Focus: Regina/Emma
Prompt: Regina/Emma - forbidden fruit
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Snakes and Apples"
Sometimes the euphemisms got old
But she knew that it got her results
It drove Emma crazy when she talked in riddles
Purple prose dripping from her lips
She quoted literary references, old and new
The minute Emma could correctly guess one
Even if it meant referencing the Garden of Eden again
She'd drop the pretenses and talk dirty
In the end, she got what she wanted
Title: "Losing Team"
Focus: Regina
Prompt: Regina - Evil wins
Medium: Poetry
Summary: n/a
"Losing Team"
She always expected that Evil would win in the end
She just never expected to be on the losing team
Blaming the Savior would be simple
But it would also be incorrect
In the end, she only had herself to blame
Reduced to that scared little girl again
In the face of Mama and Rumplestiltskin
Both new her weaknesses and exploited them
In the end, she never truly learned her lesson
As her family and friends were slaughtered around her
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