Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses…from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…angelic view… And he wants to marry me…lost Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…Buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…ignition… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…in the shadow of the only thought…kisses on the swan lines… Slipping, turning the sweet Aussie…arch-cuddle, emergency capture…lily-cuddles…jail time…infinite ecstasy… One thought…to arrange the golden curls… Then party on/in the closet… One day we will both hide… Contact…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…immersion in your deep aquamarine eyes…trumpets on the swan lines, down on the Gems… I don’t know anything about my Love…what is my sweet Aussie doing nowadays? Working, traveling? Is he well? Back hug, kisses on the Bells Road, lilies on the dimples…what’s this? Pants off…trumpets on the Hills…detour to the front…Big Scandal…tulip-capture…lost My most beloved…hugging the whole sweet, secretive, shy Aussie… Lily-fondles, hungry tulips…seizing the Hills…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse…The Great Intrusion…lost beneath…fire We’ll Use the code, my Love…no need to be explicit… My Love…I don’t understand…or not sure I do…send me a text…or post in The Library…arranging the golden curls…kisses on the swan lines… Elongated… I was thinking of more straight forward, clear statements, questions, my Love with which we can build a dialogue… Anything else to enrich our conversation, my Love? Promenade to the Bazaar with trumpets and bells…sweets and scandal…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…emergency capture…jail time…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you… My Love is very focused…as usual…no conversation, no romaaaance…deep intrusion, arranging the golden curls… Why the festival + looking for me everywhere, my Love? I’m heeeeere…What can I say about the total media blackout? The Great Sweetness… Lost underneath…jail time… Removing the towel praetexta…kisses on the thighs up to the Bazaar…celestial perspective…angelic view…lily-fondles, peony-cuddle…tulip-love…lost in you… My beautiful Aussie…I need a clear code…festival+ring? This is clear…arranging the golden curls…deep intrusion…slipping…hugging the Path…kisses on the Lilies Road… My Love and his code…lost Festival for the ring? We don’t need publicity, my Love…especially you… What guessing, my Love? I am the one who should complain about guessing…like your blue glasses… One day, what, my Love? We’ll be ashamed…perhaps…for a few minutes… What is this festival thing together with the ‘In the shadow…’, my Love? Don’t skip the sleep, my Love…immersion in your eyes, tight hug…no comments, please… How did you sleep, my Love? Kisses on the swan lines, back hug… My Love, I’m heeeeere Council…I love you You, most beloved…I have to go…hectic morning…I’ll be back at 5 pm…until then…dreaming of your eyes and the angelic view in celestial perspective…lost Sure, my Love…kisses on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, down on the Lilies Road…what’s this? Pants off…celestial perspective…lost in the angelic view…lily-storm…seizing all the sweets…tulip-love…lost Deep intrusion…arranging the golden curls… My Love…did I “tell” you that I love parrots? Do you know why? Because they speak… AAAhhh… Hugging the whole oppressed Aussie…back hug, kisses on the Bells Road…lilies on the Dimples, (pants off) trumpets on the Hills…detour on the hips…emergency turn…riot at the front…Big Scandal…crazy kisses, crazy lilies…hungry tulips…forced landing…lost on you… Lately my Love feels the need to exercise free speech…forgetting that The Library is a dictatorship…lily-storm on the opinionated sweetness…tulip-capture…serial offender…forced landing…jail time… Contact…kisses on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up on the thighs…seizing the Hills…infinite ecstasy… …celestial perspective…angelic view…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-storm, vampire tulips…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…jail time… Disheveled dreams to remove the towel praetexta…to lily the Gems, peony-love the tender sides…to kiss the Lilies Road and “fall” in the Bazaar from a celestial perspective… My only (disheveled) thought with golden curls… My Love, I’m heeeeeere Kisses, again… I hold you, I love you…three trumpets Home