No, my Love, I’m not an Aussie…I’m a Balkanic cocktail…kisses
No, my Love, I’m not an Aussie…I’m a Balkanic cocktail…kisses Read More »
Now get back to work, my Love…I’m sleeepy…I’ll be back tomorrow at 8:30am…until then…lost underneath…
…deep intrusion, bells on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems…peony-caress down on the Mid-Galaxy, on The Path, in the bazaar…lost in sweets…arch cuddle, seizing the Hills…The Great Sweetness on his way…sweet prisoner…lost in you…
Turning the sweet, impertinent Aussie…
…lost on the Hills and Dimples…trumpets and bells, peony-caress…infinite sweetness…turning the unidentified Aussie specie again…fall on The Path with crazy florals…The Great Reveal…sweet capture…lost in you…
Turning the sweet, impertinent Aussie… Read More »
