- Vol. 02
- Chapter 04
I am gonna dress them up.
I am gonna dress them up so that you can take them out on a whim
along blushed avenues of coral and pink-hued, perspiring with longing.
I dress them up for the day to wear them off, so that life can wear them out.
- these days, there's not much we can hold on to.
So I dress them up for you I bare them to the seasons in your breath, as they chase
the contours of my silence, my sighing and my stance. Away from the shade,
against the coarse wall, with nowhere to hide - the two of us
draped in persistent light - and my lips dressed in colours only you can call by name.