There’s a black and white green-eyed cat <br />that comes at night <br />to lie on my bed <br />and also wants <br />the hotness of my body. <br /> <br />However I roll around, <br />turns over or shifts around <br />he still comes and lies <br />right against me, <br />as if nothing can part <br />him from me at night. <br /> <br />Sometimes I wonder how a animal <br />can love man so much <br />that its whole existence <br />turns around you <br />and only one touch <br />gets purr sounds <br />and let appear <br />teeth and a smile. <br /> <br />I wonder where he will lie <br />when I go into my last sleep, <br />or will he also find a place <br />with me there?<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-s-a-black-and-white-green-eyed-cat/
