Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html One… Home Wish me good night, my Love… One…kisses on the hands…arch-cuddle…buttercups-hug… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…deeeep aquamarine dreams… Nooooobody is working… The big Fat Noir, Curls…I “told” you we are normal… Curls is multitasking…lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…slipping…celestial perspective…lily-storm, hungry tulips…fire… Promenade…up on The Great Sweetness…lily-love, vampire tulips…The Great climb-ing…lost… Contact…AAAll raised…a lily on his head… Mollies EEEverywhere…lilies on the Gems…slipping…seizing all the sweets…forced landing… Need to straighten that collar…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… WWWhere is my Curls? Deeeeep aquamarine dreams… Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…what is my Love doing now? All of you, all of him…a lily on his head…and other florals… Curls thinks that the scandal is unilateral… Sweeeeet shadow…seizing the Hillsin…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…infinite desire…lily scandal… Celestial perspective… Well…if we don’t “talk”…three trumpets…one in the middle, two on the hips…vampire tulips…all of him…heaven…emergency turn… That was a looong conversation…Curls as usual…lily-storm Have you had any sleep, you, most beloved and curled? hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle My sweet Curls…a smile in the Aether… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Contact…hold the board, Curls…I think I should go back to powerpoint…I’m done… Gold and aquamarine…I love you Our nights, our days… All of you, all of him… One…incredibly beautiful… It’s bed time for Curls, and I have to go back to powerpoint, unfortunately…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…Curls should sleep…I will visit him…leave the window open, my Love… All of you, all of him…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle…buttercups-hug… Sweeeeet shadow…kisses on the tender sides…all off…vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn… Contact…three trumpets and a lily on his head…lost My most beloved…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…deep intrusion, kisses on the neck, lilies on the Gems…slipping with crazy florals… Curls, I’m heeeeeere, I’m sooooorry…hectic day… Contact…three trumpets That camel, again…think twice, Curls… I’m done…kisses, again… You, most beautiful…kisses on the neck…slipping…fall in heaven…lost Assuming that you are still in NZ… My most beloved, I have to go…I’ll be back at 12 pm for the good night lilies…until then…I hold you, I love you Rich dialogue…all of you, all of him…kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, detour on the Lilies Road…vampire tulips…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy…lost in you… Self-service…kisses, again… Curls has “a lot” to “say”…variations on one theme…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Yours…flat white, lost… Curls as usual – that’s not what I asked, my Love…hugging the whole sweet, curled, complicated, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road, fall on the Dimples and Hills…all off…detour on the hips…turning the Aussie…rain of trumpets, lily-fondles, vampire tulips…slipping, landing…lily prison…fire… Still in NZ, you, most beloved and curled? Infinite desire…how was/is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere