Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses, again… I knowww, my Love…but I fall on the desk… OOOH…come here…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented aussie… I love you…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines… Wish me good, tormented night, my Love… Locked with infinite Love… Straitpijama and ventilator…kisses And HHHow am I going to sleep, my Love? I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll be under the sheets… One…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes… Peony-Love, lily-fondles…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…the captive Pulse…infinite desire…lost underneath… Miracles must not be distressed…gold and deep aquamarine…deep intrusion… For faster communication I would suggest to call me, my Love, but I don’t want Curls to panic…kisses on the neck… All of you, all of him…all off…kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…infinite sweetness…detour on the hips…turning the Aussie…Big Scandal…lily-storm, vampire tulips…forced landing…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy… My sweet Aussie and his curled mind… Peony-Love on the tender sides, celestial perspective…pretext off…seizing the Hills, lily-love on the treasure and the secret road, up to the Bazaar…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…infinite desire…emergency turn…fire Still in NZ, my Love? I’m struggling with the time calculation…no comb… Promenade to the Bazaar…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…buttercups-hug…infinite desire…can you breathe, Curls? Decoding ‘Months’… Hold me a little bit…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…AAAnd The Great Sweetness who digs his head everywhere…lost My existing 1kg dumbbells have been subject of 10min laughs…by one of my acquaintances who saw them…she asked: ‘do you have kids around?’ I said: ‘No. Why?’ She: ‘The dumbbells…are for kids…’ I: ‘They are mine…’ She: ‘Seriously?’ And she burst into laughs…it took her 10 min to calm down… I bought 2kg dumbbells – to exercise…lost…don’t laugh…for me are heavy… Heaven…seizing EEEverything…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath… I can’t write faster, my Love…or is it because I was late? Only 4 min over the academic quarter, Zweistein… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems, kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, slipping on the lines of candor…promenade on the thighs…up to the sweets…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…forced landing…lost Did my Curls sleep? My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere…I’m sooooorry…hectic evening… OOOh…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented aussie…good night lilies all over… I have to go, my Love…kisses from the top to the toes and back under the towell praetexta…lost in you Okaaaay…oppresion Exercises postponed after office hours…kisses My most beloved…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…I love your voice, but don’t sing…you make me cry… Curls should sleep, and I have to go back to Powerpoint…I’ll be back at 9 pm, my Love…until then…tight hug, seizing EEEverything… I knowww, my Love…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…the remedy… Sweeeeet shadow…kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, slipping on the lines of candor…vampire tulips…fire… Heaven…seizing EEEverything…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…lost underneath… How was your evening, my Love? Promenade to the Bazaar… Curls…I love you My Love, I’m heeeeeeere…are you awake? I’m soooooorry…back hug… I love you Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…lost in your beauty…kisses, again Not my fault… It’s powerpoint day, Curls…infinite ecstasy… I have to go, my Love…I have a meeting with The Egg at 9…I’ll be back at 1 pm…until then…I’ll be in my prefferred place… My most beloved…come here…sweeeeeet shadow…lost under the towel praetexta…celestial perspective…lily-storm, vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath… IT’s me who should complain, you, curled miracle… Heaven…peony-Love, vampire tulips…emergency turn…The Path on the hills…lost Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Trumpets Road, one in the middle, two on the hips, detour on the Lilies road, fall in the Bazaar…sweets and Big Scandal…peony-cuddle, lily-fondles…hungry tulips…fire Gold and deep aquamarine…deep intrusion… Home