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 © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2020
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