Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Shhhhh…I could continue forever but I really have to go, my Love…and you should sleep… My Love…hold the board… Our secret…I love you…kisses on the neck…fire…lost again I can’t wait…to seize the Hills Lost on you…kisses, I’m done… And that lovely accent…collapse… Details, my Love? Your eyes, your voice, the golden curls…the touch of your skin, your hands, your thighs, your hips…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse… Max 180…The Path on the hills…your thighs, your hips…your hands don’t know where…His Sweetness on his way…hot velvet, hot hardness…lily cuddles…ignition…fire… OOOh…my day… Our secret makes you upset? Why the ‘movie’, my Love? What have I done/ not done? Gentle kiss, hungry kiss and rain of Love, my incredibly beautiful Aussie…I have to go… We will both hide… Our secret…I love you I know, my Love…straitjacket… I have to go, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 4-5 pm…until then…you should sleep, not fool around in The Library…back hug…kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle…lost in you… Kisses on that line of candor…seizing the Hills, hugging the thighs…lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road…vampire tulips…fire…lost underneath…jail time… He’s always interfering in our conversations, my Love…peony-cuddle, tulip-capture…forced landing…lost on you Our secret… Promenade with trumpets and bells…up to the Parliament…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Great Climb-ing…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse…jail time…buttercups-hug, gems kisses…the Nose, the curls…lost I know, I know…enough of story telling…Big Scandal…hugging the whole sweet Aussie…slipping…pretext off…celestial perspective…seizing the Hills, hugging the thighs…lily-storm, hungry tulips…The Pulse…emergency turn…His Sweetness on his way…infinite ecstasy… My mother was the only one who had a normal marriage… Cici had one husband – Uncle George… I don’t remember who her second husband was… EEEverywhere… Didi consumed three husbands… The first was a retired pilot whose frustration at no longer being able to fly was projected into extreme jealousy Her sisters…my aunts…Evdochia and Chiriachita…infinite laughs… I think I wrote about this, my Love…with her silence she made a lot of enemies…especially among women…they called her “The Princess” considering her arrogant…even her sisters…for years, my father and I tried to “socialize” her. I’m heeeeere, my Love…I was writing…thinking of my mother…the fact that she was beautiful made the things worse… They say I’m distant…but years ago I started to understand why my mother was “distant”…most of the people are weak and are clinging on me with a low-frequency curiosity…I feel depleted of energy after talking to them… OOOh, my Love…I don’t talk with anyone for years now…only with you… Is my Love here/ there? I’m rolling the same hibiscus – sorry, nights… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere…curls I love you I fall on the desk, my Love…come here and let’s sleep…kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… Our secret…infinite Love Occasionally we switch to the “je m’en fiche” one… Let’s take the full-of-ourselves position…this helps… I know, my Love…I got one… I’m sleeeepy, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll eat the Aussie a couple of times…rain of Love… Eating the Aussie…again…lily-storm, crazy tulips…lily prison…fire I keep “talking” about me…what is my Love doing nowadays? Do you work, do you rest, do you fool around? Immersion in your eyes…deep intrusion…I’ll eat you… After Jackson, I have to go to Erlangen…a small, nice city in Bavaria…to Raleigh too, I don’t know exactly when, but The Egg wants to accompany me… Infinite cuddle The remedy…celestial perspective…kisses on the thighs, up to the Parliament…lily-love, vampire tulips…fire…emergency turn…The Path on the hills…hot velvet, hot hardness…jail time… Lily-storm…the biggest problem is that I’m ashamed to present their “work”…it’s incomplete, full of BS… And The Egg is giving me now all the hard projects – see Jackson – saying that he trusts me – after he scolded me don’t know how many times…I have to handover the external consultants’ work because their engagement is over…they got the money and now I’m doing their job…they didn’t want to travel to Jackson… Hugging the whole sweet Aussie…arranging the curls…love-squeeze…it’s not a festival my Love…something is in the air… EEEverywhere…and I have to add the stolen flip-flops to the list…and I cut my finger today…a little cut only… Home