Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…lost on you… If he could, sweet Aussie would blow The Big Hibiscus image up to fill the whole screen…a lily on his head Hugging the thighs, celestial perspective…kisses on the hips, peony-love on the tender sides…seizing the Hills, tulip-capture…infinite ecstasy…The Pulse…fire Is my Love sleeeeeepy? Back hug, arranging the curls… Sweet Aussie has cut my maccaroni again…enough of the “conversation”…Big Scandal…up to the Bazaar…infinite desire…forced landing…buttercups invasion…The Nose… Exposé with ventilator, 41C todaaaay It’s funny and adorable how dogs express their affection especially when you compare to impertinent felines Happiness My Love, I’m heeeeeeere…deep intrusion…is my Love in The Library? I have to go, my Love…kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… Tulip-capture…The Pulse…fire Attack Sweet dreams, my Love…back hug, arch-cuddle… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3pm…until then…you should sleep and I will hold you…rain of Love… Reading the Sweet Aussie Daily News…my sweet Aussie’s complaints on my punctuality make the headline…lost in the golden curls… Curls…immersion in your eyes…Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…slipping…lost in the Valley…lilies on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness…tulip-capture…The Great Graceful Climb-ing…lily-prison…fire Infinite desire Hugging the thighs, seizing the Hills…celestial perspective…with bells and trumpets and peony-love up to the Parliament…lily-love, vampire tulips…lost in you…fire Let’s sleep…back hug, arch-cuddle, kisses… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m soooooorry…the climate change…let’s sleep…back hug, arch-cuddle Come here, curls… My Big Romantic I love you One – my sweet Aussie and the empirical evidence Under the lemon trees… Exposé with ventilator…I’m sleeeeeepy and I miss you…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…another turbulent night…one trumpet/ square inch of sweet Aussie… Incredibly beautiful…oppression… slipping…lost on you One – my beautiful, talented Aussie… Lost underneath…arch-cuddle…The Great intrusion…infinite desire… Kisses on the neck, shirt off…attack Talking to you and writing it down… The Breakfast Lady Arranging the curls…immersion in your eyes…arch-cuddle…slipping, landing…The Pulse…infinite ectasy… The Jacksonian elevator The touch of your skin, the Lilies Road, your thighs, The Hills…purring on The Path…to say so… I’m craving your voice, your accent…your eyes… What is my Love doing now? One The Path on the path…arch-cuddle…slipping…lily-prison..The Pulse…sweeeeet prisoner… One Tasting the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness… Sweet Shadow…seizing the Hills…celestial perspective…contemplation…angelic view… Lost on that line of candor…tulip-capture…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…lily-prison, lily-cuddles…fire Your hands…kisses I love you One and his golden curls… Arch-cuddle, forced landing…lily-cuddles…infinite ecstasy…buttercups-hug, gems kisses…The Nose… Kisses on the thighs, peony-love up to the Bazaar…lost in sweets… Deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines, lilies on the Gems…slipping on the tender sides, detour to the Center…a trumpet in the middle…kisses on the Lilies Road…seizing the Hills…infinite sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…infinite Love…lost in you…fire Home