hovering mosquito hovering
stinging mosquito stinging
humming mosquito humming
singing high
I lie on my back
singing loud and high
not as high as I have sung before
not as high as I've been before
but high i sing
of the base feelings of love
and the complexities of lust
as I reminisce about your sting
or was it a kiss
for the pain made me forget
and I now forget there was pain
as I long to hear you sing
so high you sing so loud
hovering mosquito hovering
stinging mosquito stinging
humming mosquito humming.
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