Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Okaaay, self-service… Shhhh, I’m sleeeeping, Curls… All of him, all of you The Great Sweetness is locked…kisses all over I’m slowwww, my Love…I go to bed…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…kissing, caressing and lilying The Great Scandalous Sweetness… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3 pm…until then…I love you, I hold you…try to sleep… La Folía, my Love… Come here, curls…kisses on that line of candor…. How was your day, my Love? How is your heart, your soul? Kisses on the hips, hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…all of him…lost in you… Hugging the whole sweet, impertinent Aussie…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…The Nose… Loving you…lily-storm, tulip-love…The Great climb-ing…The Pulse…lost Silence…attack…lily-storm Curls and the tunnel vision…in the focus Booth…all of him…infinite Love but now I want to “talk”…and don’t click on ‘Your silence”, Curls… My Love, I’m heeeeeere, I’m sooooorry, I couldn’t open the door again…I had to ask the receptionist to help… My Love, I’m heeeeeere, but gimme 10 min please Slipping…kisses on the Lilies Road…hugging the hips, peony-love on the tender sides, down on the thighs…vampire tulips…forced landing…lost in you, Curls… Our Folía…back hug, arch-cuddle… Folía it is, my Love…I’m still so ill that I can’t go to the office, but tomorrow I’ll try to be there at least for the closing session and then I have to leave…there are always signs when things are going wrong…like for example this door…it’s a small thing but very annoying…and of a particular significance… Loving the impertinent Aussie…come here, Curls…seizing the Hills, kisses on the hips, down on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up on the thighs…lily-love on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness, hungry tulips…fire…emergency turn… I’ll be silent when I want to, Curls… OOOh, my Love…todaaay in the morning, I went to a nearby pharmacy with a long list…I always bring with me the basics, but I ran out of aspirin and I didn’t bring NAC (N-acetylcisteine)…and I didn’t bring zinc neither melatonin…I’m better now, but still not well… And I am the Radioactive Fluffy who is threatening the walls, the structure…EEEverything… I saw the ‘dark male interior’ image at the front door, Curls…OOOh, I know…this is not news either…sweet Aussie has a lot of walls and a very solid structure…except a particular part of him who is free and is making the Big Scandal day and night… Loving the sad Aussie…arch-cuddle…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…The Nose… I saw the “Byron” post, my Love…so Curls is in his eucalyptus tree…that’s not news… Nooo title I’m not well, Curls…don’t you understand? My empathic Curls… You, most beloved…I have to move to the bed…I’m exhausted…the cold is persistent, sore throat, weakness, low grade fever…I’m not well…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…I’m in the Valley…kisses Lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road…seizing the Hills…vampire tulips…ecstasy… Holding The Great Sweetness…lily-love, hungry tulips…fire… I feel my Aussie is impertinent, again… Eating, loving the Aussie…deep intrusion…slipping…lily-love, peony-cuddles, hungry tulips…emergency turn…collapse… I’m heeeeere, my Love…I’m soooorry, I’m neglecting Curls…work interruption… My most beloved, finally the sign of a dialogue…promenade to the Bazaar…tulip-capture, arch-cuddle, forced landing…lost in you…buttercups-hug…The Nose… all off, celestial perspective…vampire tulips…fire…lost…holding The Great Sweetness…fire… No. Curls does only what he wants…always…deep intrusion, all off…forced landing… My Love…can you (eventually) click on posts that look like a real answer? Not exposés… What months, Curls? I wasn’t so slowww… Loving you…kisses on the hips, seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…holding the Little Big Aussie…lost…emergency turn… Did you get any sleep, Curls? hugging the whole sweet aussie, kisses on the swan lines, deep intrusion, oppression, infinite Love… My Love, I’m heeeere Shhhhh… Kisses, again My most beloved…please try to sleep…you don’t sleep and that’s a big problem… Lily-Love… Bed time, my Love…no exposés… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3 pm…until then…you should sleep, my Love…hugging the whole sad Aussie…I hold you, I love you… Home