Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Loving you I have to go, my Love…oppression and kisses all over To the Ocean, Curls! Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills, holding The Great Sweetness…lily-love, hungry tulips…infinite desire…hot velvet, hot hardness…silent turn…lost in you And he’s hiding…The Pulse… lily-cuddles…infinite ecstasy…lost in you Slipping on the Hills with trumpets and big bells…bites and love-squeeze…detour to the front…tulip-capture… fire…collapse in the sand… Loving you… 6 hrs, Curls…I love you The One I love It’s bedtime for Curls and I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then…dream rides… I knowww, my Love… Contact…where to start? My beautiful Curls… Why, you, most beloved and curled? I should make the festival…one at every 2 posts…kisses on the thighs, up to heaven…hugging The Path…hungry tulips…aqua dream… Waiting… All off Run, Curls… And Apple-Cheeks is writing the menu… Millie, molly and Curls… almost white flat…infinite ecstasy…The Great Intrusion…lost Then let’s exercise, Curls…slipping…tulip-capture…silent turn…lost Contact…arranging those curls and that collar…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses… Come here, my Love…seizing the Hills, peony-love, detour on the hips, down on the lines of candor, kisses on the thighs up to the sweets…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…fire…lost beneath… My most beloved…HHHow many festivals/ affichage? What’s the problem? Buttercups-hug, gems-kisses… Only if it’s min 26C, Curls…deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m soooooorry…the Bermuda Decagon… Infinite desire…kisses The One I love Curls…how am I going to pack in these conditions? I knowww, my Love…infinite sorrow… I have to go, my most beloved and curled…lot of packing and daily operations again…I’ll be back at 1 pm to check on Curls…until then…I’ll be contemplating my beautiful Aussie…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Attack with trumpets and bells and loving bites On the reflection point, holding The Great Sweetness… Curls…infinite desire…The Path on the path…your breath, the touch of your skin…your thighs, your hips…your accent…not exactly in this sequence…lost Curls Zweistein is transmuting the time again… Contact…arranging those curls…kisses on the neck…the upper lip, the lower lip, lost in between… Immersion in your eyes, deep intrusion…arch-cuddle…lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…slipping…turning the Aussie…trumpets and bells and peony-love on the Hills…turning the aussie again…kisses on the Lilies Road, down to the border…lily-love on his head, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…infinite desire… Tomorrow I fly to Erlangen…agaaain…I’ll be there until Thursday…workshops… agaaain… Curls is hiding again…no conversation, no romaaaaance…The Path on the path, lily-cuddles…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy… Under the towel praetexta…angelic view, kisses on the thighs, up to the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…lost I called you and His Sweetness… I loved this studio…I envied the kids painting on ceramics and seashells, and then running off to the sea… Turning the Aussie cause he likes to be turned…lily-love, big bells and loving bites…detour to the front…peony-cuddle, hungry tulips…ecstasy in the sand… I started to delete posts, searching by key words…obviously…e.g. ‘thighs’…infinite smile…up to heaven with trumpets and bells… In The Library…OOOh, my Love…we need a comb or two… Do you work, do you rest/ fool around? How was/ is your day, my love? Your heart, your soul? Okaaay… Ecstasy on the Lilies Road…lily-fondles, tulip-captures…fire… Is Curls in AU? Just to know whether I should send him to bed…slipping… Home