time unwinds and she flicks minutes

 
curiosity killed immersion
observation the smoking gun

cats down under the stars
counting currents from the fence post

the number a name unutterable

history entire is an erection
its tantric reserve a singularity  
retroactively arousing orgasmic existence

we created the outside in our image
with the alien laying its larvae in line, but

weighted specifics impress upon the pock marked face of god
more than physics
more than philosophy
more than poetry
is the smile that sits between her expression
and my wellness in reception

it is not enough to say that she attracts me
I respect the magnet as literature in approach