What has ten letters and starts with gas?

Give me a wave and say a word, and suddenly the laws of nature seem absurd.

Salt has a partner, it never goes solo, It adds the kick, from mild to Yolo. I add spice and make you sneeze - Achoo! What am I?

Imagine a red dot. Now picture rings expanding outward, like frozen ripples in perfect contricity. Take aim and fire.

Around a gift I softly lie, in loops that catch the eager eye. Though tied with care and looking fine, one gentle pull, and I unwind.