I am as graceful as the mosquito surfing the cool night air
All my moves carefully calculated as I wait for the perfect moment to shoot my shot
My presence as memorable as the mark left behind by my feasting

I am as competitive as a cellphone when you try to divert your attention to other things
Temptatious and distracting if you are not careful
The one you call when you are looking to have fun

As short as the night when you sleep late
Looking like I missed a few steps of puberty
My efforts to naturally reach tall places as futile as trying to yawn away the urge to sleep