Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… Eventually to this one… And Curls…remove this photo…I don’t go anywhere… Another photo which I love…lost in you…don’t sing… Good night, sweet dreams, my most beloved and curled…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle… I have to go, my most beloved, and Curls should sleep…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…lost in the avalanche of golden curls, immersed in the deep aquamarine… Curls as usual, need to change focus…sweeeeeet shadow…slipping on that lines of candor…a lily on his head…vampire tulips…all of him…infinite ecstasy… I’m here, Curls…thinking of you…kisses on the arms…up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle…the remedy… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, most probably tormented Aussie…full merge…lost How was your evening, my Love? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere, come heeeeeeere… Immersion…kisses Infinite beauty…I take it with me… Okaaaay…always have to bend early in the morning…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…infinite ecstasy… Lilied and locked… Infinite desire…festival and lily scandal…and I have to work, Curls… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm…around…until then…lost in between… One…all off… All of you, all of him… Contact…slipping on that line of candor with trumpets and bells… How was/ is your day, my Love? Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…oppression…fall in the Bazaar…hugging the thighs…heaven…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy… Come here…peony-cuddle, vampire tulips…the captive Pulse…hot velvet, hot hardnes…emergency turn…collapse… I know…Curls as usual…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… My Love…you could do this – insert images in the affichage – more often, you know? Just to enrich the “conversation”… Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…lost…the glasses as safety equipment…infinite laughs… Slipping…tulip-capture…fire Heaven… OOOh…Curls must not be distressed…I’ve forgotten again… Sweeeeeet shadow…WWWhen? Always only the process description, Curls…kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor…infinite desire…seizing all the sweets…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn…lost in you… You mean this council, Curls? All of you, all of him…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, detour on the Bells Road, fall…lost on the Hills and Dimples…trumpets on the hips…turning the Aussie…Big Scandal…crazy florals, forced landing…lost Contact My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere 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…