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
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.

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