Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Curls… Love-squeeze Yeah…lot of talking, Curls…kisses I love you All off…kisses and loving bites before bed… Shhhh there… 7 hrs, Curls…good night, my Love…I’m here/ there I have to go, you most beloved and sweet…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then…you should sleep – no fooling around in the night, my Love… Why the snorkeling, my Love? The Captive Pulse…hot velvet, hot hardness…Lily-cuddles…infinite ecstasy… Slipping on the culprits with trumpets and belles…detour to the front…Big Scandal…infinite sweetness…lily-fondles…hungry tulips…fire…lost in the sand It’s bed time for Curls…it was – at 10 pm…I came to lily the Aussie before bed What is my Love doing now? I have to go, my Love…kisses On the Hills.. Kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf…you, most beloved and incredibly beautiful… The One I love… octopus-hug I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12-1 pm to check on my sweet Aussie…it burns… Lost Contact…on the relfection point, holding His Sweetness… All of him, all of you Lost on The Path…peony-love down in the Bazaar…kisses on the thighs…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…seizing the Hills…fire…all of him…emergency turn… Lily-love, lily-cuddles…prolonged jail time The Pulse…hot hardness…lily-cuddles…no escape…lost Your breath, your lips…the touch of your skin…hot velvet, hot hardness…The pulse…infinite sweetness…lost in you Eating the Aussie…lilies and loving bites… Buttercups-cuddle…all of him, all of you… Arch-cuddle…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…infinite desire…collapse Hot whispers in the Gemini corridor Kisses, lilies, bites and love-squeeze Lilying all the sweets… Kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…detour to the front…suction bells…fire…lost in the sand Lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…collapse Seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, tulip-capture…all of him…infinite ecstasy… All off…promenade with kisses up to heaven…holding His Sweetness…lily-storm, big bells…The Pulse…hot hardness, infinite sweetness…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy…lily-cuddles…fire… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you My sweet, impertinent Aussie is hiding… I work a lot, Curls, to get only critiques and complaints… Peony-love on The Path…down to the border…fall in the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…holding our hibiscus…infinite sweetness…lily-love, hungry tulips…hot harndess…The Pulse…lost underneath…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison, lily-cuddles…jail time Lost on that line of candor…down on the thighs, up to heaven…holding His Sweetness…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…collapse… Curls…octopus-hug…turning the Aussie…rain of trumpets on the culprits…up on the Bells Road, down on the arms…detour on the tender sides, down on the hips…turning the Aussie again…seizing The Great Sweetness…peony-cuddle, lily-storm, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost on you Up on the arms, down on the tender sides…fall into heaven… Your voice, your breath…your lips…infinite craving It burns… Infinite ecstasy…arch-cuddle…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…lily prison, lily-cuddles…lost underneath And this is how love turns into geopolitics…lily-cuddles Loving you, my sweet, tormented Aussie…celestial perspective…a wink and a lily on his head…tulip-capture…fire…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…collapse OOOh…it’s just festival…buttercups-hug…arranging those curles and that collar… After 2 and half years Curls is still asking me who I am and ‘Why?’…. My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere Home