Ripping at the seams of time By Avery Wheeler

I think
I saw
you wore that red
bra
The one that wrapped
around your frame
Like firecrackers
Launching us into a new
dimension
Strange that you’ve changed
let go the tension
Undeniable
Strength
ignited
and of course
excited
materials
made to bind
have changed my mind
about what is all means
ripping at the seams
of time