Morn’n

Even now this early 
as the sky lightens 
ever so slowly from 
black to slightly blue 
like I am a
whale rising from the 
deep that blue that 
painful bruise blue happens 
for just a minute 
until that blue becomes 
a different blue and 
then that turns to 
something else just like 
my morning kiss with 
you starts one place 
and always ends another