Friday, 16 October 2015

fat cat and love

The fat cat dozes on my bed 
Curled up next to a book I've not finished reading yet.

Does he know I've a tree called love?
One that doesn't stop growing
its roots sinking deeper
into bottomless earth
chlorophyll kisses 
tender misses
the branches feed on clouds
and leaves reek hearts
each day it grows
into an immortal giant
ripping through skies
immeasurable, impenetrable skies
spreading out itself
into a tropical blackhole
into a surplus jungle
an esoteric forest
from my tree of love 





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