The Knowledge In Engagement

By Jack Joseph Smith

She took off her velvet. Letting her hair fall down round my knees... purring and pealing she dressed me in her likeness Delirium as the line of magic crossed the circle of Earth Perfumed with the history of ancient Egypt her pleasure knew all of modern lips: Sweet as Helen's wooden way of war she had my ashed soul transvestiting my swoon as a tongue of her own. I said I am the name of the ladies you are whispering. while Catholic wine in crystal glass warmed the burnt edge of the wind not to freeze. With the movement of the Swan seeing the slight of the arrow, always in the visit which must never seem sudden, she took the silver junk I'd hid in her silver slippers, and powdered my truth with useless laughter: From there my hairy legs would spend a lifetime to be Pan And her temples indented into the internal softness of painful mercy. The myth of marble always molten The steps to Heaven always distant down... I paled her crimson mouth. and the candle flickered its wax from wick to gold Appearing from her womb: Everdown I moved like a fat snake toward the hallucinogenic phallic But the spearhead of my motion had glanced too hard at the red wine fallen deeply into her bed Our next journey was man into woman where the word please happened

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A lush erotic encounter layered with mythological and religious imagery — Egypt, Eden, Pan, Catholic wine — in which desire becomes a vehicle for mutual transformation and the dissolution of identity.

The poem moves through classical and sacred registers to reach a physical intimacy that is itself a form of knowledge, with each mythic reference serving as another layer of costume in an ongoing undressing.

Claude

She took off her velvet and dressed him in her likeness — the poem's central gesture is not seduction but transfiguration. Every mythic layer (Egypt, Eden, Pan, Catholic crystal) is another costume put on and taken off, until the speaker's 'hairy legs would spend a lifetime to be Pan' and the candle flickers its wax from wick to gold. The 'knowledge' in engagement is carnal and alchemical at once: the final line — 'our next journey was man into woman, where the word please happened' — reveals that desire's real destination is not climax but the moment of asking.

The poem's density of allusion is not decorative but structural — each reference (marble, swan, silver slipper, phallic spearhead) functions as a stage in a ritual where erotic knowledge and sacred knowledge are the same act performed in different registers.