Nicolette,

Not too sure how to spell it.

 

You're like a princess to me,

Beautiful, Sexy,

And you'll never decline a bevvy.

 

I always seem to act

As your personal human cushion.

 

But I don't mind

Giving you a helping hand

When you need it.

 

Like a rare and attractive flower,

I see you perennially.

I wonder if you miss me.

 

Do I bore you

With my attempts at sober flirting?

 

At the end of the day,

When you're in the USA,

With no green card,

All you can do is work hard

At relaxation.

 

If I had a gold one,

I'd visit.

 

You'd be my Vanessa

If I were your Austin Powers

(But what's your point?).

 

No matter how old I get,

Nicolette

Is the name

I'll never forget.

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