Poem about my every day life

Lipstick
pursed heavy
on the rim of your coffee cup
clinched in your hands as the steam rises.

I can’t see the sunlight
shaded so deep under this cloud cover,
close to you yet thousands of miles away
drifting in your thoughts.

The rain
slapping on the windshield.
I am cloaked in solitude
hidden somewhere beneath the cloud cover.

Wishing
only you to me
a few more seconds
a few more minutes, hours, days...

Deep beneath the cover,
a passionate sonata
trading the sleep hours
in a room with flickering candlelight.

Clear light
fades in the shadows,
dancing in my eyes when
I trickle up your spine.

To all
I work for,
all I live for,
everything I could die for...

Simple as your kiss
in a cold November rain.
You walk off to work leaving me hanging
to my bittersweet reality.