my desire collapses 

wave functions,

as rungs snap

beneath my feet.


it is a curious place,

this suspension bridge,

as i straddle the acceptable

and the cryptic.


i feel the static

of your touch on the bosom

of sine wave, sensuous



as i exit space-time

in an illusion of alone,

love-birth unity awaits

the dimensional climb.


© M.G. Iannucci 2017
Photo: “Movement as Muse” by Fern Evans Fine Art Photography