A corny poem for a crazy crazy woman

Come again.  We'll dine

over chicken salad with olives and wine.

And then, we'll talk about the weather and Jimmy Choo,

a little bit about SRK and also how you plan to do up your loo.

We'll do the same  - hit the same beachy place - just u and me

where we'll order lots of the blue coloured cocktail - buy one get one free!

I promise you an over dose of chilly chicken and rice

with heaps of cheesy stuff, and also little bit of that vice.

Come again and I'll take you to the movies

while I drown in SRK's eyes and watch you get the heebie jeebies.

We'll re live those 'paradise lost' moments and think of the past

and we'll do all that we dreamed of - at long last!