Hot and sweaty
Moist and sticky
Can feel so sweet
Can smell so icky
Can make you feel good
All warm and fuzzy
Break out in a sweat
Feel wilted and scuzzy
Sheets get all soggy
Clothes fly off in abandon
Relief must be had….
One must take a hand in….
Oh… wait just a moment!
Wow! What a bummer!
Don’t know what you’re thinking
But I’m writing about Summer! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
David If you hadn't written the last line in your poem I would have gone somewhere else. Good work Rgds Noor