Backwards, Into You Poem by James McLain

I walk, i walk into you every where i go.
I walk into every face, i look not down as i should.
Do you even see me when I walk by?
I see you wipe away a tear, i think it is mine, i run into you
backwards with a big smile, just to see you smile back into
the front that is me.
Into you back- wards it is that i walk, when i see you wiggle
your familial walk, your stacks to my front, both talking back
looking through glass it is side words both are you.
It is a backward walk, when neither can talk,
i still love you to death please come back to me
and walk in to my life once more.
I will walk to the store and buy my milk,
back to your front, i need to be sure.