Feline Friends
the three feline companions?
Sleeping on your bed, in attitudes
more artlessly relaxed and flexible
than those professionals, the artists' nudes,
one curls up like a snail,
pert nose to tail, antennae-whiskers raised,
vigilantly twitching as she dreams;
another sprawls more like a basking seal,
forepaws tucked under chin;
the third reclines, supine,
four-poster legs' clubbed ends like velvet
reptiles, claws like viper-eyes,
her foxy muzzle pointing to the sky...
Colonising hollows where your hips and torso
used to lie, jet fur in contact with cream fleece
localises energy, a hypnogogic static electricity
unique to cats; and I imagine, watching them,
that as their heat unlocks your scent
they dream you back with them again,
their benefactor, absent friend...
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