Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I’m slowwww, my Love…I’m thinking…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…buttercups-hug…I’m sooooorry… Home Have you had any sleep, my Love? Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… OOOh…Big Scandal in Auckland…hugging the thighs, seizing the Hills…three trumpets…fall in the Bazaar…lily-storm on the sweets…up on His Sweetness..peony-love, vampire tulips…infinite desire…The Pulse…silent turn…His Sweetness on his way…fire… Complete set of instructions…online actions, cause they solve EEEverything…kisses on the neck…slipping…seizing all the sweets…. More details, my Love? What do you propose, you, most beloved and curled? I knowww…but how is that my fault, Curls? Arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… Why, my Love? What’s the problem, again? Deep intrusion, arranging those curls… EEEverywhere… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere…hugging the whole sweet, curled, sleepy Aussie…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle… Big Scandal across the Tasman Sea…hold the board, my Love…kisses, again. Are you done with the snorkeling, Curls? It’s bed time for Curls…good night kisses…I love you You, most beloved and beautiful and curled…lost in the deep aquamarine…the upper lip, the lower lip…deep intrusion…fire… I can’t stay now, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…terrible day…hugging the thighs, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…infinite sweetness…. Emergency turn… I knowww, but I’m within the academic quarter…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…heaven…vampire tulips…collapse… My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere…I came to lily Curls… Shhhhh…kisses Are you done with the snorkeling, Curls? Gold and aquamarine…I love you I have to go, my Love…lilies on the Gems…I’ll be under the sheets…slipping… Hugging my sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle… I have to go, my Love…today is a tough powerpoint day…the Eggs are in panic mode, some are broken…I’ll be back at 12 pm for the good night lilies…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…infinite desire… Arch-cuddle, kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…buttercups-hug…can you snorkel, my Love? Slipping on that line of candor…seizing the Hills…vampire tulips…The Pulse…infinite sweetness…silent turn…lost Straitpijama…kisses My heart, my Love…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road, lost in the Dimples and Hills, detour to the hips, down on the thighs, up on the thighs with trumpets and bells…up on His Sweetness with lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire…silent turn…infinite ecstasy… Sweeeeeet shadow…lily-love, hungry tulips…lost underneath…sweeeet oppression…fire Curls as usual… very talented in finding the right post at the right time…of course, with double meaning attached… Kisses I fall on the desk, my Love… I love you Took off the pijama…self-service…kisses, again… OOOh, hugging the whole sweet, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road…lost on the Dimples and Hills…turning the Aussie…crazy florals…vampire tulips, forced landing…collapse… Then write the script, Curls…lost Heaven…buttercups-hug…vampire tulips…lost underneath… Are you done with the snorkeling, Curls? Lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tenders sides…down on the hips, slipping on the lines of candor, seizing all the sweets…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll be in the Valley…lost in you… Finally… a smile in the uncertainty…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Why do you “snorkel” me at every 2 min, Curls? Lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…three trumpets…peony-cuddles, lily-fondles…vampire tulips…the captive Pulse…infinite desire…emergency turn…His Sweetness on his way…collapse… Sweeeeeet weight…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison, lily-cuddles…collapse… OOOh, the camel is my Aussie alone in the desert…you’re not alone, my Love…hold the board…kisses on the thighs up to the sweets…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…lost underneath…infinite desire… My curled, tormented Aussie…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… That’s a very precise instruction, Curls…seizing the Hills, lily-love, hungry tulips…the captive Pulse…Emergency turn…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy…fire Eating the Aussie…don’t know where to start… I knowww…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples And Hills…detour on the hips…seizing all the sweets…lily-love, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost Loving you…my upset Aussie…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…fall in heaven…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…infinite ecstasy…emergency turn…lost My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere