Rainbow Blues

It's July, summer is finally here. 

Rejoice.

A job you like most of the time.

Enjoy it.

One more week of work before the holidays.

Be happy.

The most awesome place to be.

Be thrilled.

What's eating you?

Why do you cry?

What the hell is wrong?

It's rainbow blues.

Morning

Head resting on my palm, 

I see you in the morning light sliced by the blinds.

Watching you toss and turn, 

withdrawing to the edge. 

You touch me passing by, 

my hand caressing you.

You turn again, half open eyes. 

I breathe you in, your nose is rubbing mine. 

You kiss my lips, they lightly touch. 

Your arms stretch out, drawing me close. 

I feel your body, against my cool skin you are warm. 

The soft embrace grows strong, the want..