Sweat drips from them
The heat continues to flow, mercilessly

They are transparent
Yet foggy

The water droplets surrounding them help hide
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 are everywhere
Makes them stand out beautifully yet easily

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