<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452614" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cat's Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mine, says the cat, putting out his paw of darkness. <br>My lover, my friend, my slave, my toy, says <br>the cat making on your chest his gesture of drawing <br>milk from his mother's forgotten breasts. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us walk in the woods, says the cat. <br>I'll teach you to read the tabloid of scents, <br>to fade into shadow, wait like a trap, to hunt. <br>Now I lay this plump warm mouse on your mat. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You feed me, I try to feed you, we are friends, <br>says the cat, although I am more equal than you. <br>Can you leap twenty times the height of your body? <br>Can you run up and down trees? Jump between roofs?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us rub our bodies together and talk of touch. <br>My emotions are pure as salt crystals and as hard. <br>My lusts glow like my eyes. I sing to you in the mornings<br>walking round and round your bed and into your face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come I will teach you to dance as naturally <br>as falling asleep and waking and stretching long, long. <br>I speak greed with my paws and fear with my whiskers. <br>Envy lashes my tail. Love speaks me entire, a word </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of fur. I will teach you to be still as an egg <br>and to slip like the ghost of wind through the grass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marge+Piercy">Marge Piercy</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452614" data-title="The Cat's Song de Marge Piercy" data-description="Mine, says the cat, putting out his paw of darkness. My lover, my friend, my slave, my toy, says the cat making on your chest his gesture of drawing milk from his mother's forgotten breasts. Let us walk in the woods, says the cat. I'll teach..."></div> </div> </div>

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