"For you I undress down to the sheaths of my nerves.
I remove my jewlery and set it on the nightstand,
I unhook my ribs, spread my lungs flat on a chair.
I dissolve like a remedy in water, in wine.
I spill without staining, and leave without stirring the air.
I do it for love. For love, I disappear."

--Kim Addonizio, "For You"