Knife or Spoon
How can I choose
I love you both to much to try
If I'm made to I think I'll cry
Pick up my soup
Or cut my meat
Either way you can't be beat
Or can you?
I will combined you both
Oh the wonder that is you
No longer are you two
But now you one
But to name you is strange
Knoon, no no that's not right
Knion, still not it
Spife...YES!!! That is right!!!
I will eat my soup!!!
And cut my meat!!!
With just one utensile!!!
Now that can't be beat!!!
Oh spife of my dreams
Your real or so it seems
I love you so much
I long to feel your touch
Thank you for being there for me
Thank you for being beautiful to me
Thank you for helping me eat
No-one can save that you'll ever be beat
I Love You Spife
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so much...
Copyright 2004 Munkey
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