Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I love you Aqua dreams… All of you, all off, all of him…fire in the silver glow… You, most beautiful…hugging the thighs… It’s bed time for Curls, and I have work to do, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…promenade on Curls with trumpets and bells and peony-Love… As I “said”, Curls…statistically speaking… Arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…my sweet, curled, upset Aussie… Heaven…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, kisses on the Lilies Road, down on the lines of candor…lily-fondles on The Great Sweetness…vampire tulips…the captive Pulse…all of him…fire…lost underneath… We are absolutely normal, Curls…let’s get all the socks out…just don’t sing… My heart, my Love…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…how was your evening? Kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road, fall on the Dimples and hills…lost…all off…turning the Aussie…trumpets on the hips, down on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up on thighs…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…forced landing…infinite desire… Too many variables around the position…lost My most beloved and curled, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m soooorry I must go before we start another exercise, curls…kisses Contact…where to start? I love you Okaaay…occasionally we can abolish the regime… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 1 pm for the good night lilies…until then…dreams of a dictator One…my disheveled Love…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Are the gnomes preparing for invasion, my Love? Are you planning to call me, Curls? Let me know in advance, my most beloved…I’m going to call my British – eventually Scott colleagues to practice… Eating Curls…from celestial perspective…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…the captive Pulse…fire…emergency turn…collapse… I knowww, my Love…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…where to start? don’t know…crazy florals, forced landing… One…aqua dreams… The Relativity of Hope, by Curls Zweistein…all off A smile and lily-love in uncertainty…WWWhen? We are absolutely normal, Curls…HHHow many times…? Sweeeeet shadow…less subtle…lily-storm, tulip-love…the captive Pulse…emergency turn…collapse… His Sweetness was “subtly” implied by the ‘arch-cuddle’… Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…arranging those curls… Curls has a great sense of humour…and he’s snorkeling me… So we move into the silver glow…hold the board, Curls…peony-love on the tender sides, seizing the Hills…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…The Pulse…lost One…deep intrusion…too cold for all off… I’m looking for a high resolution premier plan…lily-storm, vampire tulips…infinite ecstasy… I’m soooorry, my Love…interruption…. From which movie is this scene from, Curls? Hungry tulips…fire… Come here…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, kisses on the Lilies Road, down on the lines of candor…lily-storm on the sweets, up on His Sweetness…seizing the Hills, tulip-love…lost underneath…hot velvet, hot hardness…infinite desire…lost How was/ is your day, my most beloved and curled? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, lilies on the Gems…arch-cuddle… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m sooooorry Wish me good night, my Love… All of you, all of him…celestial perspective… Lilied and locked with infinite Love… One…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes…the upper lip, the lower lip…infinite beauty…lost in between… What have I just “said”, Curls? I’m sleeeeeepy… My heart, my Love… I fall on the desk, my Love…kisses all over… My most beloved and curled…I’m under the sheets…holding the tormented Aussie… Soprano… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…tight hug, kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… Contact…hugging the whole sweet, curled, upset aussie…kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle… Mine…lily-fondles, crazy tulips…landing… Home