Hugging the sweet Aussie, kissing the sweet Aussie…

…side cuddle, peony-love…immersion in your eyes…I’m still wondering how, why did you stay with me all this time? And I’m grateful and pissed at the same time…pissed because you didn’t “tell” me and because you still don’t talk to me…it was so hard and painful to “separate” your energies…it would have helped if you talked to me…so you’re not entitled to be noir, my Love…