Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
Glistening with sweat,
basted in sunblock,
they lie, eyes closed,
on their bright towels,
roasting in the heat,
no thought in their heads
but the deeper hue
tomorrow will bring.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 11.12.22
Prompt: Baste.
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