Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Please Pass

Thank you my dear for letting me
Eat my half of the dinner first.
You've been waiting so patiently.
Have some water to quench your thirst,
While I finish these last few bites.
I shouldn't talk with my mouth full,
But sharing with you so excites
Me each and all the time - no bull.
We don't have to have a lot.
The more we age the more we learn
How to share whatever we've got.
And now my dear it is your turn.

I saved your portion, never fear,
And here are the choppers, my dear.