Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I’ll be back, don’t know when, my Love…around 5 pm – JXN’s hot, humid time…until then…sweet dreams and straitjacket… We’ll marry tomorrow, my Love, I’m sleeeeeepy… Kisses on the tender sides, pretext off, seizing the hills…trumpets on the hips, detour on the Lilies Road…immersion in the Bazaar…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…explosion… On the D-day, EEEverybody will hide, my Love… Can you breathe, my Love? Arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…infinite ecstasy… My Love was on the beach today…I saw the reel…hold the board, my Love…seizing the Hills…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…infinite sweetness… No conversation…snorkeling…forced landing… A frog is making big noise in front of the hotel…I told it “SHHHHHHH…”…no reaction… My Love, I’m heeeeeere, I’m soooooorry Until then…kisses and lilies all over My Love, I have to lay down a bit…I’m tired…I’ll be back at 10 pm, ’cause after that I’ll go down to eat something… Sweet Aussie is provoking me with ‘The Show’ at 32C and 90% humidity…lily-storm, forced landing…deep intrusion… Down on the lines of candor…seizing the Hills, tulip-capture…fire Lost…buttercups-hug… You never lose an occasion to ‘mirror’ me, my Love…I used it many times, in most of the cases to express irony…sooo? Lily-storm My Love posted this photo in the Sweet Aussie Daily News…why, my Love? And how has my most beloved spent his day? Love-squeeze…kisses all over My most beloved..I’m sooooorry, but I went shopping…’cause I had a stressful day…I had to present a material that wasn’t done by me and it was extremely difficult…an extract from around 300 Powerpoint slides…first part today, 2nd part tomorrow…and I only slept 3 hours…tortured Gemini…so I went shopping, my Love…at 32C and almost 90% humidity…I’m done Please take care of yourself, my Love…first of all you should sleep that 7 hrs Home I love you…oppression Is my Love, here/ there? I’m missing my Aussie…what is he doing now? I know…kisses all over I have to go to bed, my Love…I’ll be back sometime at 5-6 pm JXN time…until then…rain of Love and another turbulent night… I love you I love you I saw the strategic positioning of The Great Sweetness image in the Sweet Aussie Daily News…infinite Love, infinite laughs…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…tulip-capture…The Pulse…lost in you Talking to you…it burns… ‘Our rose’ was for my birthday…you sent it yesterday when it was 20 June still in your world…circadian folly I couldn’t sleep at all, my Love…only some sort of tortured in between…and today I’m heading to the factory at 7:30…it’s past 1 am here.. What is my Love doing now? Hugging the whole sweet aussie, arranging the curls…deep intrusion…high speed slipping…kisses on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…lost in sweets…fire Hugging the whole sweet Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, pretexts off, back hug, kisses on the Dimples and Hills…infinite sweetness…turning the Aussie, lily-storm, tulip-love…forced landing…The Pulse…fire At midnight we should be dancing in the woods… Oooh, my Love…this is the Summer Solstice, our day! I’m heeeeeere, my Love, embarked for ATL after I ran for 50 min through the whole f-ing Schiphol because they changed the gate… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back between 3 and 4 pm if I can…until then infinite craving…to hear your voice…at least We could open a boutique… My most beloved, I’m finally at the hotel – which was a very bad choice… My most beloved…for now I’ll dance alone in the midnight at the JXN airport…to celebrate the landing…I’ll write from the hotel…kisses all over…I love You What has my Love realized, again? Promenade to the Bazaar with trumpets and bells…lily-storm, vampire tulips…arch-cuddle, forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…The Nose Deep intrusion, slipping…kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips…fall in the Bazaar…lily fondles, hungry tulips…lost underneath… Don’t know what my sweet Aussie is trying to tell me in the summary…love-squeeze deep intrusion…arch-cuddle My Love has posted another reel…sweet Aussie and his bike…but it disappeared…like the other one… My Love, I’m heeeeeere I love you…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…lost in between I know, my Love, i hold you, I love you…I have to go, mine will be an exhausting one… His Majesty can wait until morning to make the festival…infinite Love what why, my Love? Why I am exhausted? I am over 11 hrs of sitting in a flying can, my Love… My most beloved, Apple-Cheeks has landed in Atlanta and is exhausted…waiting to embark for Jackson