Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Sweeeeet shadow… Yeah…with The Great Sweetness in my mind… Lost…and how am I going to sleep, my Love? No? Nooo conversation…promenade to the Bazaar…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…arch-cuddle…buttercups-hug…lost in Curls… Any other topic on the agenda, my Love? Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines… Curls is tired…lilies on the Gems, down on the Mid-Galaxy, slipping on the Lilies Road…love-rounds on the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…tulip-capture…The Pulse…The Great Climb-ing…lily-prison, lily-cuddles…infinite desire… Infinite Love… All of you, all of him, all off…lily-love, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…sweeeeeet shadow…lost underneath… What’s the problem, Curls? Kisses on the neck…slipping… Slipping on that line of candor…seizing the Hills, vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn…the Great Intrusion…collapse… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems, kisses on the tender sides…slipping…crazy florals on the sweets…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite desire… And it’s my fault…lost I am worried that you don’t sleep… Have you had any sleep, my Love? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tired Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, down on the Bells Road…all off…down on the dimples and Hills…peony-love on the tender sides…down on the Hips…turning the Aussie…kisses on the Lilies Road…lily-fondles, tulip-love…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost on you My Love, I’m heeeeeeere… Self-service with infinite Love… Closed until 9 pm…kisses, again You, most beloved…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes…sweet dreams… All of you, all of him…kisses…I Love you…try to sleep, my Love… Infinite ecstasy…lost in you My most beloved…I have to go and you should sleep…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…I’ll be hugging The Path, purring on the Mid-Galaxy… Sweeeeet shadow…peony-love, lily-fondles, hungry tulips…the captive Pulse…infinite desire…I love you… Curls doesn’t care…OOOh, that sweet, impertinent, incredibly beautiful Aussie…lilies on the Gems, a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…all off…vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn…lost I’m here, my Love…interruption…I’m still getting work messages…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…rain of trumpets, tight hug, arch-cuddle… Infinite Love… Curls is sneaking in all kinds of interesting messages at the front door…infinite smile…don’t look at me like this…the one about the essence under the water…immersion…loooong lilies, forced landing… All of you, all of him…don’t be impertinent, Curls… Lost in you One…suffering in silence… I knowww…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie… My most beloved…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…infinite pain… Imprisoned with infinite Love Official protest…infinite ecstasy… WWWhy, Curls? I can’t even ‘talk’? Nooo conversation…fire Only festivals, impertinent exposés and exercises…oppressed Gemini… Sweeeeet shadow…all of you, all of him, all off…hungry tulips…lost underneath… Not a word, Curls? Infinite desire… Loving you…heaven…seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…fire… Curls…how do I know that you are not in LA now, playing the tormented Aussie citizen? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…Back hug, kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle…all off…turning the Aussie…lily-love in the Bazaar…up on His Sweetness…vampire tulips…The Great Climb-ing…fire… Sooo, no conversation, no romaaaaance…lost It seems it’s not only my fault…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…forced landing I’m sooooorry for keeping you awake… OOOh, my Love…it’s 2:30 am in NZ… I love you Too late, Curls Zweistein…few bites… I knowww, my Love…but I couldn’t answer with another rose…hence the trumpets… Home