Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses all over Home I love you Do you like my pyjama? The One I love Hold me until I fall asleep, my Love…his Sweetness knows his way… The next summer solstice? What happens then? And what are you telling me, my Love? Let’s sleep, kisses Now what, my Love? I hold you, I love you How can I be hopeful when you’re so angry, upset, my Love? It breaks my heart… Infinite Love OOOh, my Love…this never ending guessing is exhausting…whatever I write you movie me…I go to bed, I’m tired…I’ll be back at 11:30 – 12 pm…for the good night lilies…I love you This silence, my Love? No idea, my Love… Are you upset because I didn’t write earlier? You want a break? My silence? I don’t understand, my Love… What’s in your mind, my Love? Okaaay…I just contemplate the extremely complicated Aussie…immersion in your eyes… Up to heaven with trumpets and big bells…hugging The Path…lily-love, vampire tulips…fire… What do you mean, my Love with ‘Your silence’? You don’t want me here? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the swan lines down on the Bells Road…down on the Dimples and Culprits…infinite sweetness…detour on the hips…turning the Aussie…lily-storm on The Path, up on His Sweetness…hungry tulips…lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Come here, my Love…lay your head on the buttercups…gems-kisses, arch-cuddle…tight hug… Why are you upset, my Love? Again… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere Slipping, landing…hot velvet, hot hardness…the captive Pulse…lost on you… Kisses on the shoulders, down on the arms, arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug, gems-kisses… Infinite hug, infinite sorrow… Talking to you too…Why is my Love so upset? did I hurt you, my Love? I know I missed to write when I promised last Thu…is this the reason? They caught me, Apple-Cheeks is onboarded… Infinite desire… Doooon’t be sad, my Love… Curls….they’re still hunting the felines… I have to go, my Love, they are catching the felines…try to sleep…I’ll be back at 9 pm… until then…I’ll promenade on your thighs… Apple-Cheeks is fed up…and misses you… My most beloved, they are trying hard to onboard the felines… I have to go, my Love…kisses all over, down on the Culprits…lost I’ll start with a deep intrusion, Ourobors of tongues, then kisses on the swan lines…detour on the Bells Road, fall on the Dimples and Kids with trumpets and big bells, detour on the hips, down on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up to the sweets…seizing His Sweetness…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…collapse…silent turn I have to run, my Love…I’ll be back from the airport between 1-2 pm…infinite Love…doooon’t be sad…one day I’ll eat you… Kisses…I’m snoring Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arranging those curls…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…I love you The One I love Oppression I don’t say a word, Curls… Well…you “talk” to me about hope, my Love, when you make the festival for 3 days now…I am hopeful…and you? Curls, I am not going to describe the Lily Scandal… So sad that he’s hiding…I love you…Lily Scandal I miss my sad, higgledy-piggledy Aussie