watching waiting wander
cloaked in a crevice of craving
my arms make little motion
through an open window
the sea brings her salty odor
curled around a wind
summer sizzling heat
lingering wilt
beads of perspiration
clinging to my core
hunger in my heart
the gristle of time
seashell silent and
the stars roar
enchantingly ecstatic
conservation quiet
mending a missing button
the loner leaves a lot
day 13 napowrimo. MMLM wordle #236
Vivid and expressive!