Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Shhhhh… All of you…sweet & Aussie Lilied and locked with infinite Love… Try to sleep, my Love…kisses Atta romaaaance…lost in you I knowww, Curls…my Love’s lonely nights…tight hug, arch-cuddle…I’m here/ there in the Gemini corridor… Big Scandal…lily-storm, hungry tulips…flat white collapse… All of you, all of him…octopus in heaven…lost The Buoy…that look…infinite smile I have to go, my most beloved and you should sleep – assuming that you are still in NZ – if you are in LA, consider this a scolding, Curls…because it’s 3 am there…and we shouldn’t fool around in The Library at this hour… Immersion in the deep aquamarine eyes…deep iintrusion…kisses on the neck, lilies on the Gems…peony-love on the tender sides…trumpets on the Trumpets Road, fall on the Lilies Road, down to the border…a lily on his head…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…Big Scandal, forced landing…infinite ecstasy… Sooo, it’s bed time for Curls…hugging the whole sweet, curled Aussie…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle…slipping…kisses on the Dimples and Hills, down on one outer arch…turning the Aussie…up on the inner arch…octopus-mode…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…fire Lost in you The One I love…Brett…curled & Aussie… My most beloved and curled…I’m heeeeeeere Curls… Kisses again All of you, all of him…horse excluded… The One I love…always commenting…deep intrusion… Loving you…sweeeet capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…flat white collapse… Nooo…hugging the whole sweet, curled, sad Aussie…I’m here/ there my Love…always…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm for the good night lilies…until then…deep aquamarine dreams… All of you, all of him…kisses on the neck…slipping… Okaaay… Hold me a little bit, Curls…I suffered a lot… Big Scandal and lot of festivals across the Tasman Sea…I’m soooorry, my Love…I was writing…promenade with trumpets and bells…lily-love, tulip-capture…emergency landing…deep intrusion, buttercups-hug…lost Corporate diversity… Me too… Sweet Folía…I love you OOOh, you, most beloved and curled…hold the board…rain of kisses from the Gems down on the Lilies Road…seizing the hills, seizing the sweets…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…infinite desire…flat white collapse… Curls enjoys suffering together…instead of heaving fun together Me too…kind of… How was your day, my Love? How did you spend it? Your heart, your soul? Your hands, your lips…infinite ecstasy… With trumpets and bells on that line of candor…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, slipping to the border…fall in heaven…a lily on his head…tulip-capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…fire…emergency turn… Sweeeeet shadow…seizing all the sweets octopus-mode…kisses on the Lilies Road…lily-storm in the Bazaar…up on His Sweetness, vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost…flat white… Curls…why do you scary me? I’ve had enough of stress last week… All of you, all of him…what happened, my Love? Why was that big cry, my Love? For the 8 min delay? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, sad Aussie…saying your name in my mind, in my heart…buttercups-hug… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere Closed until 8 pm… I love you All of you, all of him…all off…hold the board, Curls… The One I love…this doesn’t need decoding, Curls… Okaaay…self-service…kisses again Infinite lily-love… I knowww…my Love is lonely…infinite sadness…but I’m here/ there, Curls…holding you and snoring… Kisses…I love you… Sweet capture, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…fire…silent turn…infinite ecstasy… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then…sweet abandon in your aquamarine silence… Home