Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I need to do a collage… Lily-love, hungry tulips…infinite ecstasy…lost underneath… Celestial perspective…sweeeeet shadow… How was your day, my Love? How is your heart, your soul? Nooobody tells me anything… WWWhere is Curls now? US or NZ? My Love, I’m heeeeeeere And now, Curls? Straitpijama and hot nothingness…not even a good night call…kisses OOOh…hold the board, Curls…all off, all of you, all of him…vampire tulips…fire…silent turn…collapse… The One I love…always commenting…deep intrusion I’m sleeeeeepy…self-service…kisses I’m here/ there, my Love… Curls Zweistein…. Follow my tail, I’ll follow yours, curls… Dooon’t cry, my Love…I’m here/ there…hugging you…kissing the swan lines… Three trumpets…I love you Curls is ready…lost…kisses on the thighs, up to the sweets…lily-storm, hungry tulips, peony-cuddle…The Pulse…forced landing…jail time…fire…lost on you All of you…I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll be in the Valley… AAAnd what is the conclusion, you, most beloved and curled? How is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…can you breathe, curls? Curls is complaining again at the front door…hugging the thighs, kisses up to the Bazaar…celestial perspective…lily-fondles , hungry tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…fire…lost underneath…lily prison, lily-cuddles…infinite desire… WWWhat is my Love doing now? Lonely nights, in hot nothingness, my Love… Lost in you…heaven…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…kisses on the Lilies Road…lily-love on his head, peony-cuddle, vampire tulips…Big Scandal…fire…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Hold me a little bit, my Love…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…jail time…lost Any plans, Curls? Yeah…we will both sew a lot, my Love… WWWhen? What can I do, Curls? My love, I’m heeeeeere OOOh…interruption…I have to go, my Love…I’m sooooorry…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…self-service…lost in you Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…peony-love on the tender sides…kisses on the thighs, up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…to turn or not to turn…lost No need to scream, Curls…I’m here/ there…AAAhhh… EEEverybody is normal…celestial perspective…kisses on the thighs up to the Bazaar…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…infinite desire…lost underneath…collapse… My love, I’m back… My Love, I’m sooooorry, it takes longer…I’ll be back at 5 pm Gimme 15 min, my Love… Kisses on that line of candor, up and down on the lilies Road, seizing His Sweetness, lily-storm on his head, hungry tulips…collapse…silent turn… So Curls was sleeping while His Sweetness was making the festival? Lily-love, vampire tulips…The Pulse…forced landing…lost on you… Have you had any sleep, my Love? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere….bright morning, kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle… It’s bed time for Curls…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, hugging The Path…arch-cuddle…sweet dreams, my Love… Why, my Love? What have I done, again? Infinite hug All of you wo pants What is in that curled mind of yours, my Love? What are you thinking on? I have to go, my Love and you should sleep…I’ll be back at 4 pm…until then…lost in you Hugging the thighs…promenade with kisses and lilies up to the Bazaar…lily-love on the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…crazy lilies on his head…peony-cuddle, hungry tulips…The Pulse…fire…arch-cuddle, forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems, kisses…lost on you Deep intrusion, immersion in your eyes…my lonely Curls…lilies on the Gems, down on the Trumpets Road, detour on the hips, slipping on the thighs with kisses and lilies…up on the lines of candor, detour to His Sweetness…Big Scandal, infinite Love…lily-fondles on his head, hungry tulips…collapse…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Home