Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html WWWhen? Kisses all over… Back to bed, my Love…I’m sure you haven’t had enough sleep…and no more crying…tight hug…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle…I love you The One I love I just wanted to ask if there is anything else you’d like to add, Curls…infinite laughs and loving bites…one day I’ll eat you… My Love…that’s just gravity… I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 7 am…until then…I will slip on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor, then make a detour to the sweets…and eat the Aussie…collapse… Okaaay, don’t cry, you, higgledy-piggledy Aussie…celestial perspective…Big Scandal in heaven…lily-fondles on The Great Sweetness…vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… Okaaay, then you work…I’m tired, my Love…sweeeeeet weight… Dooooon’t be sad, my Love…I don’t want to cry anymore…be default I am an optimistic Gemini… On the Dimples and Hills… Point of reflection: two days more and I fly back to BUD – on Tuesday, my Love…and then to Erlangen next Monday…I almost miss it… I talk to you and debate with you all day long, my Love…and when I am in front of the screen I only repeat the exercises, over and over again because Curls doesn’t want to have any conversation…. My gold and aquamarine dream…deep intrusion…kisses on the neck…fall… What is the latest reason for snorkeling me, Curls? And your started to re-post ‘Perfume’ on the day when I tried several perfumes until I got a headache…to realize that the one I like it’s still Si… Come here, you most beloved and curled…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…seizing the hills…lost in you…kisses on the Lilies road, down on the lines of candor…down on the thighs…up to heaven…lily-love on His Sweetness…vampire tulips…fire…silent turn…infinite ecstasy… And dooooon’t cry, my Love… Lot of messages in the Sweet Aussie Daily News…when did you hear me voice, Curls? Nooo…Curls is having fun… Curls…are you going to write something? Saw the post at the back door… Have you had any sleep, you most beloved and tormented? Your heart, your soul? I knowww, my Love…I’m sooooorry…there are/ will be interruptions…WWWhat can i do? Curls…you make the big advertising and then you turn your derriére on me…loving bites… Contact…a lily on his head… tulip-capture…collapse… Finally, and here is The Great Sweetness…taken not from the right angle though… I miss you too, my Love… octopus-hug…kisses on the Lilies Road…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…hit velvet, hot hardness…lost in you… Hibiscus, my Love…how did you know? I took a photo of a hibiscus today…but I can’t upload it… My most beloved and curled, I’m heeeeeeere… The One I love… It’s bedtime for Curls…I’ll be back at 9 pm, my Love…until then… shell-call and immersion in the Valley… Contact…octopus-hug…lost in you…forced landing…collapse… Infinite desire… Hugging The Path, trumpets on the Lilies Road, bells on the lines of candor…seizing the Hills…kisses on the thighs up to heaven…lily-fondles, vampire tulips… The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…lost in you Dooooon’t be sad, my Love…I hold you, I love you…kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle… Lost under the towel praetexta… I don’t recommend you to turn now, Curls…infinite laughs… Holding The Great Sweetness…lily-fondles… Celestial perpsective, angelic view…peony-cuddle, lily-love…hungry tulips…fire…silent turn…The Great Intrusion…implosion…lost I listen the waves and imagine you in the silver glow…all of you, all of him and loving bites… Infinite ecstasy…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…collapse I miss you terribly…don’t cry…I cry… My most beloved and curled…gold and aquamarine dream…I came earlier because I can write now… Only 4 hours, Curls…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… I am listening to the sea…the shell-phone is ringing, my Love… Kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf…I love you Contact…love-squeeze I knowww, my Love…doooon’t snorkel me…infinite sorrow The One I love I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12-1 pm…until then…I’ll imagine you in the silver glow… Home