The Three Faces of …

The first,
A silent stare
Behind a curtain -
Never seen.
Afraid to trust,
Unsure of self,
Protect me
is your cry.

The next,
A virtual contact -
Smiling warmth
Everyday.
A soft embrace,
Gentle words,
Love me
says the sigh.

At last,
The razor intellect -
A biting wit
Its charm.
The honest gaze,
And truthful touch
Be mine
was the reply.

Right now I am feeling kinda contented emoticon contented...
Musings on Poetry that flowed from my brain at 10:05 am Wednesday, Nov. 8, 2006

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Comment by Jim Screechy

November 16, 2006 @ 4:25 pm

Hello? anyone in here?? Dope! Guess not…:sad:

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