Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you Let’s sleep, my Love… One…incredibly beautiful…buttercups-hg, gems-kisses… OOOh…that sweetness…lily-storm, crazy tulips…forced landing… Impertinent Aussie…infinite ecstasy… As I “said”, my Love…self-service…kisses Curls, are you here/ there? Forgot your finger on the mouse? What fish? Repeating the question…kisses on the neck…lost in you WWWhen? The second part was implied, Curls…The Path on the hills…His Sweetness on his way…lost A trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…tulip-capture…fire… Slipping on that line of candor…heaven…lily-love, hungry tulips…silent turn I “talk” too much and neglect my Aussie…eating the Aussie… My fish/ carrot… No conversation, no romaaaaance…lost My most beloved and curled, I’m heeeeeeeere Kisses, again…I love you One…with golden curls and aquamarine eyes…kisses on the neck…lost in you What is my most beloved doing now? On the set? I’m sooooorry…buttercups-hug Kisses, you most beloved…I’ll be back at 7 am…until then…tight hug, arch cuddle…rain of trumpets… I fall on the desk, my Love…self-service…lost What is to decode again, Curls? One…incredibly beautiful…celestial perspective…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…emergency turn…lost in you Hold the board, Curls…heaven… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I had a difficult day… Sweeeeeet weight…infinite ecstasy… Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…slipping… I’m good…the upper lip, the lower lip…deep intrusion… What tunnel, my Love? And who’s digging? Sweeeeeet shadow…seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, hungry tulips…fire…silent turn… So Curls is still in NZ and haven’t slept much…hugging The Path, rain of Love…heaven…vampire tulips…lost Curls is not answering… Why is Curls smiling? Are Are you back in LA, my most beloved? Have you had any sleep, my Love? Tight hug, arch-cuddle… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere And btw, we are absolutely normal… Buttercups-hug…all of you I have to go, my Love…meeting in 8 min…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…lost in the Valley…up to the Bazaar, seizing all the sweets… Yours… One…incredibly beautiful…melting… What is this never ending snorkeling, Curls? Heaven…three trumpets, vampire tulips…collapse… You, most beloved…I knowww…hugging The Path, rain of Love…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…lost No submersions at the office, my Love… It’s bed time for Curls…hugging the whole sweet, curled, sleepy Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road…all off…arch-cuddle…rain of trumpets on the Dimples and Hills…turning the Aussie…Big Scandal…vampire tulips…slipping, landing…infinit ecstasy… I have to go, Curls…I have to finish packing and check out…I’ll be back at 12 pm for 10-15 min…until then…deep aquamarine dreams…looking at your photos when nobody sees me…I love you My most beloved and sweet…I’m heeeeeere A lily on his head…I have to go, curls…I love you WWWhere is the hibiscus from the Sweet Aussie Daily News? Infinite desire…I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 11 am for 10-15 min, cause I have a series of meetings starting at noon…until then…rain of trumpets…1/ square inch of Curls… Home