exfoliant

we roll through the days stripping back layers. bare flesh exposed to the sun.

we effevesence and bubble as what was dissolves. tasting sweeter than a childhood memory. more refreshing than saltwater on dirt. these swirling constellations hold still. momentarily. my shutter speed adjusts to the changes in light.

the spectrum shifts but the colour stays vibrant.
i am warm skin and soft thoughts and hope.