sábado, 24 de janeiro de 2026

The human cat and the religion of sluggish cuddles

 The human cat hug
our bodies fur and fat
love is like that

Once you are over the fence
Inside the paddock all pretence
With the fur and fat of a person

You immerse yourself in the awe of embrace
A few droplets of relief across organ membranes
Sent down from the engorged heart so warm

The cozy human sized housecat of love fawning
You can comfort yourself with that snowy morning
Give yourself over to it by receiving

All of your greatness and achievement
Your tonne of mediocrity and bereavement
packed haphazardly in broken suitcases

Tears and dribble, true understanding and support 
Fur sticks to it conjuring a desperate friction of rapport
Life one big homely nestled object to forget

To eschew the outside world, to disconnect
That everything is wrapped in nestled fluff
The meaning of life is made of cushy stuff





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