Torsion

Entering your room green light winking

Slowly tight walking a thread twisting

You say my name half turning shadow

I settle on the corner of the bed you ask

What it is I want to say just how

Articulate your terrible attraction

Your skirt riding a transformative medium

Spiraling  pleating folding wringing

The agency of an emerging unbalance

Suspended at the point of vibration

Hung up on the cross of your legs

Knee over thigh over knee over thigh

Smooth as glass those stems of time

Winding through a gash in its fabric

Swinging slightly with a gravity

All their own

Fundamental symmetry stress skin

The essential condition for the physical

Permutation of this specific relationship

Within an experimental system

The dense specificity of the moment

The energy outflow the rigid transmission

Rotating the sweet smell of you

The torsion

Of your body and my desire where

They intersect producing this significant

Vibration rarefaction resonance spin

Bending into a given spatial configuration

On my knees my hands

On your knees

A vortex two physical bodies blending

Wrung out at your limbs’ unification

The apex

Where rests the twist the primal beginning

Swelling minutely specifically textured

The direction of spirit through matter

Compression wrung out between

Eternal generations spiraling

Our conscious manipulation of possibility

Producing this nodule of irreducible time

Forming a haze of transformation

An evening spent uncovering the shadows

Closing the circle of creation

Once more

Before we check out