Why do women often make the choice,/
when they decide to go boating,/
to seek cabana boys/
before they go floating?/

Why do they forget the romance/
that penned words inspire?/
Why do they neglect the chance/
to, more deeply, feel the fire/

not of wood burning,/
(a mere throwing off flames),/
but setting their souls yearning/
for desires they won’t tame./

These women should be wise enough to know it:/
For inspirational revelry, they must bring the poet!