Poem Body
a woman's face wears many masks
her precious secrets to conceal
so a man may sit and ponder
if what he sees is truly real
he's a very clear-headed man
who takes his time and sets his goal
he's sure to see the masks diverge
as he taps on the door to her soul
Comments
Hello,
I enjoyed your poem!
he's a very clear-headed man
who takes his time and sets his goal
I have one of those rare animals of which you write ;)
always, Cat
Hi Cat
I answered but my reply is in the wrong place. I guess I have been away far too long....lol
Faith
The soul
can never be breached
be it a man's or woman's....
You are permitted
to have your own domain
of what you feel
you must have
this is my view though poetic
please do accept
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