Blonde
in blue dress
in the middle of
Venice.
Badly bitten
by mosquitoes.
Doesn’t she know
any better?
It being a scientific
fact
that mosquitoes
prefer blondes to brunettes
& love
the colour blue.
A series of love bites
from shoulder to neck
also indicate
that only lately
she has being bitten
with some degree of passion
by a full grown
male homo sapiens.
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...love hurts - was a refrain of a song, i have never thought of love bugs, except probably of some other insects :) , but you worked out the subject very delicately with your sence of humour...