Your fingers stretch webs across
My skin, entwine & enclose,
And wrap me within sticky
Strands of silk
The cocoon
Of your flesh
My incubation, metamorphosis
Beneath your hands, within your hands, as you spin
Your skein, shuttle my skin, shatter my spine
(?) and (?) intoxicated, toxic
I burst out of the ends of your fingers
Like a thousand blind larvae...