As I lie on my bed, thinking about you, I feel this strong urge to grab you and squeeze you, because I can't forget last night. You came to me unexpectedly during the balmy and calm night, and what happened in my bed still leaves a tingling sensation in me. You appeared from nowhere and shamelessly, without any reservations you lay on my naked body... You sensed my indifference, so you applied your hungry mouth to me without any guilt or humiliation, and you nearly drove me crazy until you drained me. Finally I went to sleep. Today when I woke up, you were gone. I searched for you, but to no avail, only the sheets bore witness to last night's events. My body still bears faint marks of your enthusiastic ravishings, making it harder to forget you. Tonight I will remain awake waiting for you...... you fucking mosquito. -- Haha.
HAhahaha... could have been sick mosquito aren't even a huge problem in Ontario.. try going to Manitoba! lol
nice poem! i enjoy reading it! but then the f word is always risky and people get infractions for that! if you can, try editing it!
Huhuhu! very touching I really cried till the very end Lol thought you were really a poet for real... That was a fine joke
Very nice gag at the end. I hate Mosquito. This small creature diverts my concentration when Iam seriously working. Is there any permanent solution to eradicate them.
Dude, tell me about summer time is just about to start and the mosquito's are already driving me mad!