Guess It..

The edge of the saw.

And the cut was still raw..

The velvety feel of the kittens paw

And the hold of the tigress claw.

.The fine dance on the tip of the toe..

The backstabbing by a jealous foe..

The master's order to stand in the row..

The humour of the juke that makes the mind blow..

And the face that was full of glow