Mosquitoes on my bed with the voices of operation
I enjoy the sleep but the bite's were what I didn't like
It was not amazing on the bed but when I looked around i saw the photo
I wasn't lost I was very much at my comfort zone
I know the mosquitoes tries to make sure I had a miserable time
But I was very much okay when I put on the fan
My wholeness was blown and I feel the air
chilling inside me and taking out the mosquitoes
My fighter was around so I didn't have to used my finger's
They didn't want me to have such admirable bed time
but I did something that chased them away immediately and I was on the bed having my admirable time like a baby boy
My head was not there anymore because I know I have won
I was hearing their voices and that of his brother's from the other part
I wasn't looking because the mosquitoes all can not find me
I was there but their moves can not make it close to me
I thought with wing's they can do all they want
But I don't allow myself to be in their office of confusion
To make me sad was what he brought them for but I dodged it
I knew their kind's must be so ungrateful because he assured them to come and dealt with me on my admirable time
But the smile was all over my face
It was a game change because I switched on the light and power on the fans.
The confusion continues and I slept like baby boy
They can't touch me we are not the same kinds
I think more higher and clever
They would still needs me to render
But I can't make friends with mosquitoes
because they would still need to bite
I do not want something to suck on my body
so I can't be their friends.
Very cool writing, you reminded me of some moments when I had no light in my house, the mosquitoes were feasting in my room, but thank God there are fans and air conditioners to scare them away in one way or another, thanks for sharing ♥
Mosquitoes doesn't give up so easily, anything with them must results in a quarrel, but with fans we easily wins their battle, Thanks, I admire your comment.
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Little vampires that feed on the red fluid, leaving a mark on the victim of their cravings, take flight towards their next desirable victim.
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