dear tuckered out boy,

why will you not sleep?
close those tired red eyes.
and please do not to peek.

all night i could watch you
make no sound at all.
i could watch your deep breaths
make your chest rise and fall.

but before you doze off,
i will tickle your ear.
yes, you'll wake up grumpy,
but you'll know that i'm here.

and that's all i want,
is for you to now know,
that i'll always be watching,

love, a mosquito

-m
j = mum / m = son