Sweat drips from them
The heat continues to flow, mercilessly

They are transparent
Yet foggy

The water droplets camouflage them
Like reading an open book with blank pages

You can tell what they are doing
Yet not what they are up to

Words tattooed on them
Show some of their true colors

Blue hues coat them
Making them stand out exquisitely

They are meant for me and only me
Unless abandoned or stolen