OBJECTS IN THE MIRROR

i imagine you in your mirror

in the morning 

me looking in the glass to you

you do your lips and shake your ass

and i do love you so

i adore your reflection in a million ways

in clouds and fog and smoke

you hover like a ghost in a dream

always there, in the glass
and out of your dress

you are nearer than you appear

and growing closer
and growing closer

and i do love you so