Water

I strip naked 
stand at waters
edge and gaze
not into water
for water can 
never be seen 
water only reflects
or it contains 
but water by
itself is nothing 
much like me
I do suppose 
without you without 
you I’m invisible 
just another thought 
no different than 
the breezy humidity 
that clings and 
dampens other things 
but with you 
I being water
become so much 
quench bathe mirror