He didn’t know whether to stare and imagine how good it would taste or pick it up right that minute, put it in his mouth and savor it.
He only knew he wanted to be able to savor it again and again and again.
Standing at the conveyor belt he closed his eyes.

She’d been watching from the kitchen while mixing ingredients for the next batch.
She didn’t know whether to stare and imagine how good it would taste or put her hands on it right that minute, put it in her mouth and savor it.
She only knew she wanted to be able to savor it again and again and again.
Standing at the counter she closed her eyes.