Already

On the other side of the edge

you know that war zone

or you are in it

and have no time for this

The confidence of love

burns just back from the front

can you find the darkness

blooming in the murder of crows

i want to apologize for 

the distraction of breasts

wishing i had some hear now

instead of this nubbed keyboard

tactile thoughts clamber along

feet in our ears earning tears

are you feeling your way along

its when your chin rises on its own

there is this peace this dancing

molecular coherence of carbon

bonds are ached for ached for

can you please get here again