Ok, this is a poem….duh…X_X it's a POV of Goten about Trunks, this is my first yaoi writing, so don't hurt me if you don't like it!! AHHH!!

My love, the spork

Not quite a fork

But not a spoon

A spork

That's what he is

He's not yet ravaged

By society

Like the fork

But

He's not naïve

And blunt

Like the spoon

But instead

A happy medium

A spork

That's what Trunks is

My spork

Fin.