Vulnerable body

 It is an island of sweet desire. Field of seagulls. Ornate lips. Order of the world in a drawn body. Foreign body within life. Vulnerable body. Thus the time happened. Something strange must have happened. Well, the minutes passed and nothing. He watched the passage of time. He watched the face of the minutes, the fragmented memories. No glue for the bits of life. They want to patch up the words. If you don't understand! Ice cream ears. They are saddened by not hearing the water flow.

Sense, then ex-isto as hypo/thesis.