To Herself Alone

Kurt Philip Behm

The enigma of a woman rests

in what you’ll never know

 

Despite those things she gives to you,

her secrets bide unshown

 

Your eyes may taste and hands might touch,

but to herself alone

 

Her power worn as though a crown,

—her mystery, her throne

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)

  • Author: Kurt Philip Behm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2017 11:29
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  • Fay Slimm.

    Ah a rare insight into what a woman keep to herself alone. Good read.



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