Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion
My dear little Poet Femme Fatale,
You really are a knowledgeable gal.
You've finally said what we men know,
No woman's complete without a man in tow.
And so I say, to ease your woes,
There's lots of men whom you can know.
Just throw to the wind your sense of class,
And you'll have yourself a man at last.
I know you want somebody sweet,
But choose a man (we can't be beat).
For when your race is finally through,
Don't you want heard said, "Was it good for you?"