Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Okaaay…you work…I’m sleeping…kisses There is no mental activity at this hour, my Love… I love you My Love, if you are in AU you must be sleeeeepy…lilies on the Gems…slipping…vampire tulips…The Path on the hills…infinite ecstasy… My Aussie is beautiful…this is a statement of fact. kisses. The people were really prisoners in their homes for months…ping pong said that they wanted to be closed, self-isolation… a colleague from the factory told me… Now my Love is afraid to travel to Shanghai…infinite smile…you shouldn’t, my most beloved…the city is very safe and clean; in 10 days I’ve only seen three pcs of paper/ trash on the streets…the air is surprinsingly clean and the food is great. I don’t like the grey skyscrapers which remind ne of the communism and the lockdowns… Back hug…kisses on the Bells Road, lily-love on the Dimples, trumpets on the Hills…detour on the hips…WWWEhere is…?Turning the Aussie…hungry tulips…forced landing…lily-cuddles…jail time… Oooh, my Love… for now I’d be happy if you write, text, whatever…deep intrusion, biting the sad lower lip…lost Sad smile…at the beginning of June I go to berlin…, in mid June to the famous Jackson…then who knows where…lost underneath…arch-cuddle…emergency capture, hot velvet, hot hardness…ignition… Hugging The Path…seizing the Hills…kisses on the hips…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses, lily-love, hungry tulips…you work, my Love…I’m too sad… I’m sad…it’s so hard to not be able to communicate – with most of them one can only speak with a translator app…how is my love? Your heart, your soul? Deep intrusion…your lips, your breath…the touch of your skin…tight cuddle, arch-cuddle No turns at this hour, my Love… My Love, I’m at the airport…an in-between form of alienation…the only familiar note is the two Aussie species sitting next to me at a restaurant…they speak like you…I miss my Aussie… I know, my Love…red alert: sweet Aussie in the desert… hugging the whole sweet Aussie…deep intrusion…crazy florals…His Sweetness knows his way…lost underneath… My most beloved…I’m here, upside down…boss just gave me a lot of work and travel… Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…my beautiful Aussie… I must go to bed, my Love…tomorrow I must wake up at 5 am…I’ll write at around 1:30 pm…until then…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…peony-love on the tender sides, down on the hips…arch-cuddle…emergency capture…jail time I have to go, my Love…EEEverybody is nervous here…I’ll try to write from the airport, at 10-11 pm…kisses all over… EEEverybody is submersing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…snorkeling… A little bit of empathy, my Love? Lilying the statement…celestial perspective…removing the towel praetexta…peony-love on the hips, seizing the Hills…lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road…vampire tulips…lost…The Path on the hills…The Great Intrusion…fire… Tomorrow I’ll spend the whole day in the office until 10 pm when I’ll go to the airport with the crazy German consultant felines. I’ll arrive in Budapest on Friday at 8 something am…hopefully I’ll be at home by 10 am…and lily my Aussie at 11 am… Right, because my Love is busy buying the ring… The Sweet Aussie Daily News continues to shrink…undressing the Aussie…seizing the Hills…vampire tulips…forced landing…ignition Don’t come with the show, my Love…you can take a 30 min break from the gnomes…lost beneath the lazy Aussie…deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines…peony-love on the Bells Road…seizing the Hills…arch-cuddle…His Sweetness on his way…emergency capture…jail time…infinite ecstasy… Who’s working? Happiness and golden curls in the back drawer of my mind, hugging my Aussie in the back drawer of my mind, in my heart, in my soul…the process improvement data slipped on my neurocortex in the noman’s land of irrelvant info… My Love is here…infinite happiness…back hug…kisses on the Bells Road…down on the Dimples, down on the Hills…detour on the hips…turning my sweet Aussie…ignoring the Big Scandal at the front…slipping on the lines of candor…kisses on the thighs, back to the Bazaar…Big Rebellion…lily-storm, hungry tulips…forced landing…hard prisoner…jail time…lost in you, lost on you… Is my Love here/ there? The affichage seems the same as in the afternoon…arranging the golden curls… My Love, I’m heeeeere…exhausted and missing you… Finally…click-joints pain…my sweet, impertinent Aussie…kisses Lily-storm in the ultimate sign of human life…tulip-capture…my Love is driving me crazy…and I have to go…kisses and forced landing…jail time until 9 pm…we’ll go to dinner, back at the hotel at around 9 pm Finally…the signs of human life…celestial perspective on life…ecstasy under the towel praetexta… All variations of our nights…is my Love in LA? Our turns…my Love is heeeere…turning the Aussie…kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples, down on the Hills…love-squeeze…detour on the hips…WWWhere is…? Turning the Aussie again…Big Scandal…lily-storm, hungry tulips…The Path on the hills…lost My Love, I’m heeeere….finally lunch break… Let’s sleep, my Love… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 1 pm tomorrow…until then…tight hug…arch-cuddle…the path on The Path…sweeeet capture…jail time…infinite ecstasy So until we marry only I have to work… Our Library needs some maintenance and my Love is busy with the gnomes…pants off… Contact…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…your lips, your breath…infinite desire…peony-love on the tender sides…lilies on the Gems…removing the towel praetexta…slipping…gentle kisses on the Lilies Road…seizing the Hills…hungry kisses on His Sweetness…tulip-capture… Lost in your voice and your accent…watching the videos posted by your fans… I am on the set too (meeting) with engineer tomcats…yesterday I fell asleep and left them talking… What is my Love doing now? On the set with the gnomes? I don’t unserstand, my Love…anyway…gimme 20 min, I need to walk a bit… Those beautiful eyes…snorkeling… And my hair, my Love? So my Love will not talk to me until I’m married… And my Love will still be held captive by the silicone gnomes…I understand…a sock for the gnomes Home