Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Rain of kisses, lily-storm…seizing all the sweets…peony-cuddles, lily-fondles…vampire tulips…full…fire I can’t reach The Great Sweetness… My Love, I’m back, I’m sooooorry, it took longer than expected… Gimme 10 min, my Love… So Curls has posted another song which means that there’ll be no fish in the near future… Is this your soul, my Love? FIre…and hot nothingness… Peony-love on the tender sides, hugging The Path…fall in ecstasy…I love you I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…tight hug, Focus Booth… Forced landing… Sweeeet weight… On the Lilies Road…peony-cuddles, infinite lily-love…crazy tulips… Lost in your beauty, lost in your voice…when can I eat you? You’ll post another song, Curls, to torture us? Infinite ecstasy…and then what, my Love? Celestial perspective, seizing the Hills, kisses on the hips…infinite sweetness…down on the lines of candor…detour on the sweets…lily-storm, hungry tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost underneath…arch-cuddle, sweeet capture…infinite desire… Deep intrusion…eating the Aussie… The Great Climb-ing…lily prison, lily-cuddles…captured in the Focus Booth…lost Gentle kisses, hungry kisses up to the Bazaar…attack The Great Sweetness is now dominating the library landscape…a lily on his head… OOOh, that Big Scandal…deep intrusion, arranging the curls…lilies on the Gems, a trumpet in the middle…fall on the Lilies Road with trumpets and bells…buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…slipping in the Bazaar…peony-cuddle, vampire tulips…infinite Love…The Pulse…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost on you… Lost in your beauty… So my sweet Aussie didn’t sleep much…kisses on the thighs, up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, peony-love…fire…emergency turn…The path on the hills, your hips, your thighs…His Sweetness on his way…collapse… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…hopefully in time…until then, rain of Love…purring on your chest…sometimes slipping in the Bazaar… The previous post wasn’t exatly part of a dialogue, my Love My most beloved, i’m heeeeeere… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 4 pm…until then…don’t know how am I going to powerpoint…lost on your thighs…and you should sleep not fool around in The Library…one trumpet/ square inch of sweet Aussie And the Széchenyi ballooooon… The Széchenyi cupola(s)…I can’t have enough contemplating it… Lost in the deep aquamarine fire Kisses on the arms, up to the swan lines…all off…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug, gems kisses…lost on you And who’s going to powerpoint, my Love? Infinite desire… On The Original…lily-storm, vampire tulips…forced landing Curls is tired…deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…a trumpet in the middle, down on the Lilies Road…lily-fondles on the sweets…peony-cuddle, hungry tulips…The Pulse…arch-cuddle…sweeeet capture…lost in you… Kisses on the hips, bells on The path, down on the lines of candor…down on the thighs, up on the thighs…siezing the Hills…and The Great Sweetness…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…fire Back in the Valley…hugging the thighs…kisses on the lilies Road…seizing The Great Sweetness, lily-love, tulip-capture…The Pulse… And the hot nothingness Lost…disregard the razor, my Love… OOOh…I know, my Love…sweet, crazy almost feelings…oscillating between your eyes, your lips, your thighs…the Lilies Road…AAAnd… How is your heart, your soul? Me too…and now that we have gone through the agenda… My most beloved…may I give you an advice? That morning shake of yours… it’s too much information for the body at once. Hormones go crazy – as we can see. Two ingredients at a time is enough. And don’t blend – it destroys the structure of the fruits/ vegetables… not to mention the sugar, which the body absorbs much faster that way… it’s not good. Don’t shoot… Today is another Powerpoint day, my Love…HHHow…infinite ectsasy… How was your day, my Love? My Love, I am heeeeeere… That deep, focused silence of yours which burns… It burns… Your deep aquamarine silence, my Love…how can an actor be soooo quiet? In two years you didn’t say a word… Arranging the curls…deep intrusion…arch-cuddle…sweeeet capture…fire Home