Summer Laziness

I was held in a tight grip
The sweat now running down my slip
I stuck my leg out and lifted my toe
To tickle his belly too and fro
He loosened his grip and went for a dip
My feet hit the hot sand once more.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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June 18, 2020 at 10:00 AM
Nice to read.... But; is it new/any creative Limerick form?
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