AQUAMARINE SILENCE nuances I have to go, my Love...I go to the baths, as you have advised me...I need to swim out the 12 hours of sitting torture...and you must sleep...I'll be back at 7pm...until then...daydreaming and infinite longing...I love you... Read More My sweet Aussie was tossing and turning too? Celestial perpsective... removing the towel praetexta...kisses on the tender sides down on the hips, down on the lines of candor...seizing the Hills...lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road...tulip-capture...lost underneath...deep intrusion...arch-cuddle...the Great Intrusion...ingnition...lost in you... Read More The seat next to me was empty; in the next one sat a girl whose profile and the position of her head were exactly like Degas' little dancer statue. She was sitting with her back perfectly straight, at 90 degrees. When she fell asleep she didn't move either — only her head turned slightly to the left. She got up maybe twice, so for most of the 12 hours she remained still in that position. I was tossing and turning in every angle and direction trying to find a comfortable position, all the while envying her and wondering how she could sit still for hours… I tried to follow her example… after a few minutes… I turned back to my tortured feline position… infinite laughs... Read More OOOh, my Love...to continue the series of complaints from the airport...it turned out that the return ticket was economy, not premium economy...I found myself squeezed with a lot of felines...slipping under the sheets...pants off...kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples, down on the Hills...peony-love...detour on the hips...WWWhere is The Great Sweetness? Big Scandal at the front...lily-fondles...sweeeet hardness...buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses...hungry tulips...forced landing...fire Read More WWWhat is my most beloved doing now? And WWWhere? Shouldn't he sleep? Read More My most beloved...Apple-Cheeks has landed... Read More In within, in between Car j’ai vécu de vous attendre,Et mon coeur n’était que vos pas. Les Pas Don’t laugh, don’t argue. Fire, come with me
