Dancing dinnerware

Oh Mr. Fork and Mr. Knife, how do you dance so gracefully across my plate? I watch you with eyes filled with the hunger from my stomach and trace every movement you make. Dance little knife, dance little fork and then bring that delicious sustenence to me! I will patiently wait for you to tango just as long as I know I will not be dissapointed. When the food is all gone I thank you graciously for your time and effort in satisfying my craving. What dance will you do next? I think the dishwasher dance is in order.