Little criminals clad in black, in large groups we flit. Don't get it twisted, we mean no harm, but here's one caveat: We never forget a face, especially from the human race.

On sunny days, hugging feet in a breezy way. With every step, I softly say, Feel the balmy sway!

Two guys walked into a bar. The third guy, he...

I beat inside, yet break from love, a simple shape you’re thinking of.

I have lots of limbs but I never walk. If you saw me, I'll fall over. What am I?