Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…I and the impertinent Bobby… I’m here/ there, my Love… I love you All of you Lilied and locked with infinite Love WWWhat can I do, my Love? I have to go, my Love…I have to show up at least at the end of the meeting…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…aquamarine dreams… Lost…any more complaints and critique, my Love? Promenade with trumpets and bells up to the Bazaar…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…arch-cuddle…slipping, landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost in you The One I love…is always commenting… Ah, Ah…lost Fast lilying… Lily-love, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost in you Lot of snorkeling, Curls… Hold me a little bit, my Love…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lost Dooooon’t cry, my Love…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arch-cuddle… I knowww, my Love…kisses on The Path, fall on the Lilies Road…lily-love, vampire tulips…lost underneath… Okaaay… Imagine the reaction… Curls…I am in a process mapping meeting…I have to switch between screens and pay attention to not write ‘His Sweetness’ in the meeting chat… Sweeeeet weight…the touch of your skin, your scent, your breath…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison, lily-cuddles…collapse Heaven…a trumpet on the middle, two on the hips…slipping on that line of candor…lily-storm, hungry tulips…silent turn…fire… AAAhhh… Sooo? Attack…seizing the Hills, vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath… Any more scolding, Curls? Yeah…deep intrusion…kisses on the neck, slipping…lost What can I do, my Love? Fly to LA? Why, my Love? Arranging those curls…immersion in the aquamarine silence…deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…kisses on the hips, down on the lines of candor…detour on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…fire…forced landing…infinite desire… WWWhy, Curls? What have I done? The upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Deep intrusion…fall…lily-love, vampire tulips…sweeeeet shadow…infinite ecstasy…emergency turn…lost Hugging The Path, kisses on the tender sides, detour on the hips…fall in heaven…hold the board, my Love…lily-love, tulip-capture…silent turn…lost I’m soooorry… Have you had any sleep, my Love? Deep intrusion, kisses on the neck, lilies on the Gems…slipping…vampire tulips…fire…lost underneath… Rain of Love…doooon’t be angry, Curls… My most beloved, I’m sooooorry, EGGS and Powerpoint… Sweet dreams, my Love…I’m here/ there…try to sleep… The One I love…infinite longing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging those curls and the collar… My Love, my Love, my Love… It’s bed time for Curls and I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3:30 pm for 10-15 minutes…until then…tight hug, kisses all over…arch-cuddle…eating the Aussie… Hugging the thighs…celestial perspective…seizing the Hills…immersion in the Valley…kisses on the thighs up to the Bazaar…lily-love on the sweets up on His Sweetness…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…emergency turn…infinite desire…The Path on the hills…His Sweetness on his way…lost And of course the ate all the bananas… There were too many felines in the office yesterday…I could hardly find a free Focus Booth…but there is no air conditioning – or it’s not working – in these new plexi glass cages…and very few meeting rooms…so I moved around all day long from desk to Focus Booth to meeting room and…whatever…hold the board, my Love…all off, seizing all the sweets, all of you, all of him…silent turn Immersion in the deep aquamarine silence…deep intrusion…kisses on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…down on the Trumpets Road…lost on the Lilies Road…fall in heaven…hunger…vampire tulips…turning the Aussie…lost underneath…hot velvet, hot hardness…jail time… The touch of your skin, your scent, your breath, your lips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… How was your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? My lonely Curls…infinite sorrow…Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck down on the Bells Road, down on the dimples and Hills…turning the Aussie…kisses on the hips…detour on The Path…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-love, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost I’m sorry for the yesterday evening…I was soooo tired…I slept 10-11 hours… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere…missing my Aussie… Home