Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Sweeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…fire… Contemplating the Aussie…eating the Aussie…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…forced landing…infinite desire… Doooon’t be angry, my Love…I’m slowwww Curls needs detailed instructions… Don’t know… Promenade to the sweets…WWWhen? Hold me a little bit, my Love…I’m lazy…His Sweetness knows his way… Immersion in your curls…immersion in your eyes…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between…lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides, down on the hips, detour to the Bazaar…Big Scandal…peony-cuddle, lily-love…hungry tulips…The Pulse…turning the aussie, lost underneath…collapse And Curls won’t be there… Curls…I’ll go to Limassol, the southernmost city in Cyprus…I’ve chosen Cyprus becaaause is the 2nd southernmost part of Europe…and the sea it’s still warm… Asking a Gemini to stay silent…really, Curls? At the back door Curls “says” that he is frustrated because he is not able to answer…WWWhy? Celestial perspective…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…fire…emergency turn… ‘The Show’…meaning that Curls was on set or that is waiting for me in the solarium/ silver glow? HHHow was your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Come here, you, impertinent Aussie…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…kisses on the lines of candor…down on the thighs, up to the sweets…heaven…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…collapse…silent turn… Beside that…a few motivating bites… What is Curls doing now? My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere Home I love you The One I love Kisses again Contact…all off, all of you, all of him…it burns… Pyjama is mine… Only few hours, Curls…kisses Infinite ecstasy…your hands, your lips…fire Octopus-hug, lily-storm, hungry tulips…collapse Me too… Contact…kisses on the hips…down on the lines of candor… And he starts again…I can’t wait our first live debate(s), my Love…deep intrusion…lost in you I’m sleeeeeepy, my most beloved and curled…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…wild aqua dreams… Well…put it on the menu, my Love… Shhhh…no reasons to cry, Curls…I’m always here/ there… I have the right to “snorkel”, Curls… Lily-storm on the curled Aussie I’m flying to Cyprus on Monday and will be there for a week. I wish we could have seen the sea at the end of the street together…. A few loving bites… Do you really have to “snorkel” me all day long, Curls? Promenade with trumpets and bells…up on the lines of candor…kisses on the hips…detour on the Lilies Road, down to the sweets, up on His Sweetness…lily-love, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging those curls… The Aussie doesn’t like to be turned…well…I like to turn him…all off… Turning the Aussie again…peony-love on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…peony-cuddle…kisses on the Lilies Road…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…forced landing…lost on you Don’t cry, my Love…turning the Aussie…trumpets on the Bells Road…kisses on the Hills…infinite sweetness… And now that I wrote the menu, I continue to starve…for how many months, Curls? Kisses on the neck… My obsessions: the Trumpets Road from in between the Gems to the Mid-Galaxy…the Lilies Road from the Mid-Galaxy to the border, the curve of the tender sides, the hips, the lines of candor, the inner thighs, The Hills AAAnd the sweeeeeet shadow…where to start…vampire tulips…collapse… AAAnd, my Love? Come here…rain of trumpets on The Path, seizing the Hills…tulip-capture…fire…lost How is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeere Lilied and cuddled…kisses Hold me a little bit, my Love…until 9 pm…His Sweetness knows his way…infinite desire… Curls…