My Nocturnal cat

In the twilight's hush, a stillness reigns,
Suddenly, a rustle far away remains.
Through the shadows darts a cat's shaggy snout guise,
Only sparkles twinkle in the night skies.

Lights like lanterns gleam within his gaze,
Movements soft as waves in gentle plays,
A whisper of breeze, the tickle of fur,
He’s the keeper of night’s sweet murmuring purr.

Moonlight spills gently, casting a shade,
The cat's a dreamer, whimsical and unafraid.
Through grey cobbled streets, where shadows weep,
He scurries to rooftops, where secrets sleep.

With whiskers aglow in the silvery beams,
He dances on ledges, weaving through dreams.
Furtive and sly, with eyes ful of light,
He leaps through the silence, a phantom of night

To meet the one, who makes his fur quiver,
A leap and a bound, the thrill makes him shiver...
Pounce, pounce on the rooftops, joyfully loud,
Beside his dear love, he purrs, ever proud.

The cat’s gaze cuts through darkness like light,
Delving into the depths, where dreams take flight.
All of life’s secrets, he whispers to me,
Purring loudly, a song in the dreamy spree.

My beloved cat curls up in a crescent slight,
The silent night wrapped in freshness and light.
With thoughts intertwined in the ether’s embrace,
The life of a cat is a wondrously complex race!

Each night he guards our dreams and our peace,
Crooning lullabies that never cease.
His eyes mirror moonbeams and starlit shows,
In his heart dwells love and care that only grows.


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