Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html New shell-phone to feel your breath… No conversation, no romaaaance…The Path on the path, your thighs, your hips…your whispers, your breath…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Fall on the curve of the Hills…love-squeeze, loving bites, detour to the front…kisses on the thighs, up to heaven…lily-love, vampire tulips…The Pulse…hot hardness…infinite Love…collapse in the sand… Curls is hiding again…the sanctions stay, my Love…jail time… What should I forgive you for, Curls? What have you done/ not done? Beside not talking to me? Don’t “tell” me it’s a timeline, you, most beloved, impertinent and curled… What months, Curls? I write as fast as I can…a little bit of gratitude, my Love? Lost on the Hills… The geopolitical situation is tense…lily prison, lily-cuddles…fire…infinite ecstasy… Again, my love? All off…fall…hugging the impertinent Kids…buttercups-cuddle, rain of Love…detour to the front…tulip-capture…infinite ecstasy…collapse in the sand… Love-squeeze, turning the Aussie…rain of trumpets on The Path, kisses on the Lilies Road down to the border…seizing The Great Sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…hot hardness…forced landing…lost on you My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere…peony-love on your back, down on the Dimples and Hills, kisses and loving bites on the culprits in anticipation of the future impertinence Curls… Love-squeeze Yeah…lot of talking, Curls…kisses I love you All off…kisses and loving bites before bed… Shhhh there… 7 hrs, Curls…good night, my Love…I’m here/ there I have to go, you most beloved and sweet…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then…you should sleep – no fooling around in the night, my Love… Why the snorkeling, my Love? The Captive Pulse…hot velvet, hot hardness…Lily-cuddles…infinite ecstasy… Slipping on the culprits with trumpets and belles…detour to the front…Big Scandal…infinite sweetness…lily-fondles…hungry tulips…fire…lost in the sand It’s bed time for Curls…it was – at 10 pm…I came to lily the Aussie before bed What is my Love doing now? I have to go, my Love…kisses On the Hills.. Kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf…you, most beloved and incredibly beautiful… The One I love… octopus-hug I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12-1 pm to check on my sweet Aussie…it burns… Lost Contact…on the relfection point, holding His Sweetness… All of him, all of you Lost on The Path…peony-love down in the Bazaar…kisses on the thighs…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…seizing the Hills…fire…all of him…emergency turn… Lily-love, lily-cuddles…prolonged jail time The Pulse…hot hardness…lily-cuddles…no escape…lost Your breath, your lips…the touch of your skin…hot velvet, hot hardness…The pulse…infinite sweetness…lost in you Eating the Aussie…lilies and loving bites… Buttercups-cuddle…all of him, all of you… Arch-cuddle…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…infinite desire…collapse Hot whispers in the Gemini corridor Kisses, lilies, bites and love-squeeze Lilying all the sweets… Kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…detour to the front…suction bells…fire…lost in the sand Lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…collapse Seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, tulip-capture…all of him…infinite ecstasy… All off…promenade with kisses up to heaven…holding His Sweetness…lily-storm, big bells…The Pulse…hot hardness, infinite sweetness…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy…lily-cuddles…fire… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you My sweet, impertinent Aussie is hiding… I work a lot, Curls, to get only critiques and complaints… Home