Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html One…incredibly beautiful…kisses on the neck…deep intrusion Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…hold the board, Curls…fire I fall on the desk, my Love… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 7:30 am…until then…I’ll be hugging the whole sweet, curled, sleepy Aussie…I love you Slipping on that line of candor…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…infinite sweetness…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…emergency turn…lost in you… WWWhere is the hibiscus from the Sweet Aussie Daily News? Right, be silent, my Love…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…buttercups-hug… 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… Decoding the ‘Decoding’…what is to decode, Curls? Sweeeeeet shadow…seizing the Hills, celestial perspective…kisses on the thighs, up to heaven…lily-storm, vampire tulips…The Pulse…silent turn…fire… Yours How was your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… Sweeeeet weight…The Path, your thighs, you hips…infinite desire… My Big Romantic…infinite Love, lily-love, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you… Infinite longing… I came earlier cause I missed Curls…deep intrusion ‘Days’ as waiting time for Curls, not for me…right, you, most beloved and complicated? I love you… What, Curls? Kisses on the neck, slipping…all of him… My Love, I’m heeeeeeeeere…lilies all over… Heaven…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…seizing the Hills…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost underneath Loving Curls…AAAhhh Sweeeeet shadow…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, fall in heaven…lily-love, hungry tulips…eating the sweet Aussie…The Pulse…fire…silent turn… Straitpijama All off…all of you, all of him… My beautiful Curls fooling around…infinite Love… Oppression…you don’t need to decode this, Curls… My sweet, impertinent Curls… One…gold and aquamarine beauty… I followed the waiter until I got the wine… I didn’t want to go to the Italian restaurant downstairs, cause yesterday I waited 30 min for the fish…so I went down and asked for a glass of wine…lilies on the Gems…slipping…hugging the thighs…lily-love, vampire tulips…forced landing…infinite ecstasy… I went shopping…and I forgot to buy salt…I wanted to cook…OOOh…Has my most beloved had any sleep? Lily-storm… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere, I’m sooooorry… I love you…peaceful dreams, my heart… I have to go, my Love and you must sleep…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…I’ll be seizing all the sweets…eating Curls…kisses WWWhy? I’m good… Come here…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…descending into heaven…seizing His Sweetness, peony-cuddle, lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…lost underneath… She certainly feels how “talkative” Curls really is, when he’s not acting… What? Isn’t it true, you, most beloved? Indie is with me… Too much silence, Curls, but at least I get a smile, you, most beloved…and a sad song once a year… How was your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Arch-cuddle, deep intrusion, buttercups-hug… Curls is refusing to go to bed…hugging the whole sweet, curled, impertinent Aussie… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeeere…it’s bed time for Curls… I love you One…incredibly beautiful, with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes… A lily on his head…I have to go, curls…I love you I repeat: we are absolutely normal…hold the board, Curls…lost in the Valley…kisses My most beloved and curled…all off, vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn…infinite desire… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm, don’t panic if I’m late…The Eggs are unpredictable…until then…Curls should sleep…tight hug, slipping, landing… I was thinking, trying to figure out what is Curls doing now across the Tasman sea…buttercups-hug Home