Monday, July 19, 2010
Through a mosquito's eyes...
Hated by everyone,
Hovering around day and night,
I risk my life for a meal.
Your bare sweaty skin attracts me.
An animal would be an easy alternative,
But not nearly as sweet.
I know you hear me buzzing overhead,
While you sleep I creep in.
An ankle is a good spot, or maybe a toe...
I can get my fill before the stinging sensation awakes you.
But one bite is no longer enough,
The cycle that was chosen for me.
And just when I'm totally sustained,
Thwack! It all ends...
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