My Reflection

 I see you there, looking back at me

our eyes meet and we both smile.

You extend a hand and I take it,

and suddenly we're waltzing

across the room, our reflections

joining together in perfect harmony.

We whirl and twirl until we're dizzy,

laughing all the while; then pause to catch our breath.

But as quickly as we came together,

we separate and go our own ways

meeting once again only in reflection form.