Mosquitoes

I never thought mosquitoes could fly this high,
I never believed until,
it kissed me with a sting, one;
they, two, three, four;
on my heel, on my knees,
on my Wrist, to my heart.
For those momentous seconds,
we were one.
They let go, they flew.
I itch.

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