Monday, December 7, 2009

Salt and Pepper

Spice it up
Dice it up
Nice it up
My salt and pepper.

Like the queen of Sheba
Makes a wise man lose it
but never my temper
A sneeze, ablaze
A squeeze, a shake
Of my salt and pepper.

If without my life bland
if too much, for sure doth burn.
A pinch, a breeze
Is all I need
From my salt and pepper

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