Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Home Yesterday was one year…is this why the coded silence? Celestial perspective…hugging the thighs, infinite sweetness…lily-love, vampire tulips…lost in you…emergency turn… So absorbed that he doesn’t have time to “talk” to me…au derrière What is my Love doing now? Todaaaay, while swimming on my back, I was looking at the clouds, which had taken the shape of a disheveled angel with curled wings. A puff of wind, and the unruly hair turned into little horns… “Go away,” I said… Infinite smile… My most beloved…how does this help? hugging The Path, seizing the hills…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…deep intrusion, arch-cuddle…The Great Intrusion…fire… What can I do, my Love? Why? What happened? I saw at the back door the “I am the festival…” What’s in you mind, my Love? Are you here/ there, my Love, or am I reshuffling the coded silence? Lily-fondles, tulip-love…click-fatigue… Hugging the whole sweet, stubborn Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… Why? “Say” something, my Love… The 2-vars dialogue again, my Love? My Love, I’m heeeeeeeeeeere A lily on his head, I love you… My most beloved, I have to postpone to 9:30 pm, I’m sooooooorry Kisses and lilies all over… I can’t stay now, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…I’ll imagine/hear your voice when – on D-day you talk to me… I can only repeat myself that I’m eating the Aussie…but first of all I’m missing you terribly… Are you here/ there, my Love? Is it too early for my Aussie? Immersion in your eyes…deep intrusion…tight hug, oppressing the aussie…slipping…lost in the Valley…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-love, vampire tulips…The Great Climb-ing…lily prison…lost in you… Hugging my Aussie…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…did you sleep, curls? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere Infinite Love and a lily on his head…I have to go, my Love… One My most beloved, I have to go…the Powerpoint misery is starting…I’ll be back at 4 pm…until then you should try to sleep…I will try to navigate the Powerpoint without falling in trans – in almost feelings of your lips, of your thighs, of the touch of your skin…of The Pulse…how will I work, my Love? Infinite Love, infinite desire… Love and prison Come here, Curls… I keep describing the process, my Love…no proof of concept…empirical trial? Craving the Great Sweetness…peony-cuddle, lily-fondles…vampire tulips…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy… I know, my Love…I would say you should hit something, but it’s too late in your world…maybe the boxsack…or call/ text…noooo…it’s not invasion… My Love is screaming inside…come here… What’s the problem, my Love? Besides the default one? Oppressed Gemini… When we’ll be together I guess I’ll be shhhhh-d all day long, my Love… No Eventually more vars, my Love? To enrich the dialogue? Immersion in your eyes…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…slipping…lost in sweets and Scandal…fire Instead of making the festival alone, why don’t you call me? Let’s make it together…nooo, don’t panic, my Love, I’m not invading the Aussie…just a timid suggestion… Emergency turn…imprisoned Tulip-Love…fire Is my Love here/ there? I saw the ‘Infinite longing’ at the back door…you, most beloved… My Love is busy…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…celestial perspective…lily-love, tulip-capture…lost underneath…you work, I’m sleeeeepy… I forgot to tell you that when I travelled to Jackson, at the airport – which one? I don’t remember…I bought a perfume – its name is “Red hibiscus’…single leg raised… Hugging the whole sweet Aussie…I miss you terribly…kisses on the neck, arranging the curls, arch-cuddle… Coded silence…and whose fault is that, my Love? My Love, I’m heeeeeeere