I am a Greedy Child

Why do I have to choose?
Why can't I have both...
you know, both colors, both styles,
flavors, or sizes?

Why must,
in this universe of abundance,
excess and surplus,
must I narrow 'Mine'?

What if I love both,
so much alike, and yet,
like a mirror-image,
or a photo and its negative?

The charm that captivates
is the essence of Unique...
so why should I have to
choose, for all time,
"Salty... or Sweet?"