Missing You...

like I just missed my flight or a bus in Manhatten in this dark, tranquil night where my wings feel all flattened... missing Kinshala - no fun, but much better than sitting in this chair Not writing you this letter... does this all make sense?? allwhat I say and I think?? committed so quickly and wanting to commence with a courtship of Kinshala, that began with a wink, and I'm worried too for I haven't heard from you for over two days what wrong did I do?? I know I'm over reacting but my dizzying brain can be so distracting was yr sis mad at you?? or was the teofle a waste, en lieu of my deliverance to bed, three hours... (I would have flown if I had Super powers) but I'd do it again just to see you, my friend 'cause You are worth all the effort with still more to come even if you are located a day from my home... but please tell me if I'm pressing too much or if I'm causing you bother for I'll stop in mid-push and drop all I've gathered... anything for you, I would do even to abort from my heart all my soul in the sink and pour out my wine cup, and dump all my ink... I'd derail a new train & need to labotamize my brain, 'cause the forgetting of you would be impossible to do my sweet Kinshala Blue....