Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you, I love you, I love you… Unidentified, exhausted, sunburnt, pink species…I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…dreaming of your eyes, your voice…your breath, of the touch of your skin…of sweets and Scandal… Lilies on the Gems, kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor…lost in sweets and scandal…lily-love, hungry tulips…lost underneath… Aah…my Love is busy researching in the Liibrary…attack… Only I have to ‘talk’ and work…removing the pretext…celestial perspective…seizing the Hills, tulip-capture…lost Anything else you’d like to “say”, my Love – beside those two-three vars? tight hug, deep intrusion…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost on you… Gentle kiss on the upper lip, hungry kiss on the lower lip…lost In between… Slipping on that line of candor…hugging The Path…seizing the Hills…trumpets and bites…kisses on the Lilies Road, fall in the Bazaar…lily-storm on the sweets…peony-love on the treasure and the secret road…vampire tulips…now his Sweetness can express His opinion…jail time… Invasion of undisciplined felines from all over the world, only my sweet Aussie was missing… Todaaay was a beautiful day – as much as it can be without you – when missing you burns…bright silver-gold sunshine, vivid blue sky and the fresh green of the trees, the colors of the spring-summer transition…now is aspirin and Aloe Vera… I am the one who’s never invited… An active night/ day in the Parliament…and I was not here/ there to sustain the debate… How was your night/ day? How is your heart, your soul? My dishavelled Aussie…deep intrusion I miss you, I miss you, I miss you… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… I have to go, my Love…I go swimming…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…daydreaming of holding you and arranging your curls while you’re talking to me with that lovely accent… Exhausted WWWhen… Infinite longing…WWWhen? Under the Bazaar…pretext off, celestial perspective…seizing the hills…lilying The Great Sweetness…tulip-capture…infinite desire… In the Bazaar Loooong lily-fondles, hungry tulips…peony-cuddles…The Pulse…forced landing the statement…vampire tulips…fire What turns, my Love? The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lily-cuddles…sweeeeet prisoner…jail time… In between…collapse The Great Sweetness too, but I miss You terribly, my Love…to look in your eyes, to hear your voice, to arrange your curls… Where are you, my Love? It burns… Kisses, again…night dreaming…of slipping under your sheets and arranging the golden curls, and removing the pretexts… Lost underneath…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…arch-cuddle, His Sweetness on his way…emergency capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…lily prison…jail time…The Pulse…fire I was just about to complain, my Love…about the summary… How is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? AAAnd The Little Soul? kisses on that line of candor…detour to the Lilies Road…grabbing all the sweets…and the Hills…how many hands I have? Lily-storm, vampire tulips…emergency turn…your thighs, your hips…infinite ecstasy… Deep intrusion, tight hug…arch-cuddle…slipping, landing…lost My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere…to eat you Me too, my Love…my incredibly beautiful Aussie… Infinite ecstasy… I’m sleeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…peony-love on the tender sides, slipping on the hips…kisses on the Hills, detour to the front…fall in the Bazaar…kisses and lilies and peony-love…lost underneath…sweeeet weight, The Great Intrusion…lily prison, lily-cuddles…fire Talk to me, my Love…promenade to the Parliament…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging the golden curls…i love you What night, my Love? Where are you know? In Europe? Lost in your eyes… The Beauty, The Hunger, The Melancholy and The Lover…The Ouroboros in between… Hold the board, my Love… Wild dreams of an attack on the beach, behind the board… Slipping on that line of candor in the window…HHHow can you be sooo beautiful, my Love? Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills, lily-storm on the sweets…on the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…hungry tulips…lost in the Bazaar…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…infinite desire…The Pulse…jail time… Would you “say” something, my Love? Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…Lost in between… Hugging the whole beautiful Aussie…deep intrusion, lilies n the Gems…slipping on the aussie..arch-cuddle, forced landing…jail time…lost on you… My most beloved, I’m back… Home