Who Are You Poem by bri harris

i am in love with a woman i can not touch nor talk to, she looks at me in a way that the body can't explain to you she glades into my body like no other but, when
i turn to touch her theres no one there i start to feel bad but when i do she touches me aagin to bring me back up,

who is this woman why cant we meet, where are you, can we talk, why are you so queit can you hold me close can you tale me your name
show me you so i can smile again show me you so i can touch you how you touch me

when i asked her to show me she touches my body and turns me to the mirror and writes its you


(JULY 21,2011)