Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html And turn the Aussie…from time to time… Kisses…I will invade the Bazaar all night long… The One I love Curls…enough of provocations… Contact, forever… Me too… I knowww, my Love… OOOh, I have to go, my Love…tomorrow is office day…online workshop until late afternoon…terrible…I’ll be back at around 12 pm…earlier if I can, my Love…until then…lost on you Crazy florals under the towel praetexta…tulip-capture, forced landing… Curls is constantly provoking me with the Culprits… You, most beloved…rain of kisses on The Path…detour on that line of candor, slipping on the Lilies Road…up on His Sweetness…lily-love, swift capture…fire…emergency turn…hot velvet, hot hardness…infinite ecstasy… Have you had any sleep, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Loving you…octopus-hug, arch-cuddle… OOOh…yeah…Curls has told me EEEverything…deep intrusion, arranging those curls… Read this, Curls… Can I speak, Curls? Okaaay Your breath, your scent…the touch of your skin…collapse… Silence it is, my Love…Buddha is not talking…all off…trumpets and big bells and loving bites…infinite ecstasy…detour to the front…seizing The Great Sweetness…lily-storm, vampire tulips…collapse…silent emergency turn…infinite ecstasy What are you “saying” now, Curls? AAArticulate, please…infinite Love… ‘The only thought’…my questions are still valid, Curls…kisses on the divine Culprits My most beloved and curled…I’m heeeeeeere, I’m sooooorry, lot of work…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging those curls and that collar… I love you Aqua dreams and a few loving bites… Really, Curls? Kisses The One I love and who should sleep…shhhhh…kisses on the swan lines, down on the arms…down on the beautiful hands…arch-cuddle… I can’t say a word… Loving you, forever… Curls, down from the cupboard…I have to go and you should sleep, you, most beloved and curled…I’ll be back at 8 pm…still in NZ, my Love? Until then…lost on The Path, lost in the Valley…up to heaven with trumpets and big bells… Melting in you voice and in your accent…collapse Loving you…octopus-hug…peony-love all over…rain of trumpets…lily-love, tulip-capture…Big Scandal, forced landing…infinite ecstasy… My incredibly beautiful Aussie…I couldn’t cut out the molly… The golden smile…I’ll eat you Yeah…maybe I should sing too… Anything else you’d like to add, Curls? Because Apple-Cheeks will wait for you forever… OOOh, right…only on the shell-phone…to not compromise the Aussie… And BTW you can call the TFS – hot line… Come here, Curls…you don’t have to make fun of my processes at every 2 posts, my Love…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…love-squeezing the Culprits…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…silent turn…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you I try to speed up, my Love… How was your evening, my Love? It’s bedtime for Curls… Curls… Contact, forever I have to go, my Love…kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the towel praetexta Swimming around…infinite beauty…lost on the Culprits…detour to the front… The One I love All sorts of silence… Okaaay…I won’t say a word…tulip-capture…silent turn Swimming beneath… arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy… Home