Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I have to go, my Love…rain of Love…I don’t go into details… Exercising the ‘shame’… Tsunami of almost-feelings…sweeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…seizing the Hills…His Sweetness on his way…lost Lost underneath…infinite ecstasy…lily prison I know, my Love… Why the ‘movie’, my Love? I love you, traveler… OOOH, my Love…tomorrow is working day…it’s bed time…I’ll be back at 9 am, if they don’t invite me to unexepcted meetings…until then…’our nights’… Slipping on the line of candor in the window… Our almost-feelings… Fire…to The Ocean, my Love… Lost underneath…The Pulse…ignition Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…your breath, your lips…infinite desire…down on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems… As I “said” only for the dramatic and eventually the surprise effect… Followed by a wink and a lily… No. ‘WWWhere is The Great Sweetness?’ is much better… Perhaps with the “romantic” ‘What’s this, my Love??’… The only dilemma is where to start… I will “simply” eat the Aussie… On that special day it will be quite hard to translate the 25K+ posts in words…so I’m not worried, my love… And some romaaaaance… Well, my Love…I’m trying to mix in a few “conversation” elements…AAAhhh What’s this? Pants off…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…hot velvet, hot hardness…lily prison…prolonged jail time…serial offender…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost in your golden curls… Lily-fondles, crazy tulips…peony-cuddle…The Pulse… Until then…promenade on the thighs up to the Bazaar… Maybe more…for the dramatic effect… It will last a few minutes, my Love… Slipping under the sheets…undressing the Aussie…infinite desire…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…peony-love on the tender sides…hugging The Path…seizing the Hills…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…emergency landing…lost on you If you “say” so…we keep hoping, my most beloved… Too much philosohy… Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…slipping… I beg your pardon, my Love…what ‘Shanghai’? I didn’t sneak around…it’s a straight forward rain of kisses…lost in you Rain of kisses… My Love, I’m heeeeeere…deep intrusion Kisses…from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…angelic view… And he wants to marry me…lost Hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…Buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…ignition… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…in the shadow of the only thought…kisses on the swan lines… Slipping, turning the sweet Aussie…arch-cuddle, emergency capture…lily-cuddles…jail time…infinite ecstasy… One thought…to arrange the golden curls… Then party on/in the closet… One day we will both hide… Contact…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…immersion in your deep aquamarine eyes…trumpets on the swan lines, down on the Gems… I don’t know anything about my Love…what is my sweet Aussie doing nowadays? Working, traveling? Is he well? Back hug, kisses on the Bells Road, lilies on the dimples…what’s this? Pants off…trumpets on the Hills…detour to the front…Big Scandal…tulip-capture…lost My most beloved…hugging the whole sweet, secretive, shy Aussie… Lily-fondles, hungry tulips…seizing the Hills…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse…The Great Intrusion…lost beneath…fire We’ll Use the code, my Love…no need to be explicit… My Love…I don’t understand…or not sure I do…send me a text…or post in The Library…arranging the golden curls…kisses on the swan lines… Home