Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html I have to go, my Love…kisses On the Hills.. Kisses from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf…you, most beloved and incredibly beautiful… The One I love… octopus-hug I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12-1 pm to check on my sweet Aussie…it burns… Lost Contact…on the relfection point, holding His Sweetness… All of him, all of you Contact…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between Lost on The Path…peony-love down in the Bazaar…kisses on the thighs…up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…seizing the Hills…fire…all of him…emergency turn… Lily-love, lily-cuddles…prolonged jail time The Pulse…hot hardness…lily-cuddles…no escape…lost Your breath, your lips…the touch of your skin…hot velvet, hot hardness…The pulse…infinite sweetness…lost in you Eating the Aussie…lilies and loving bites… Buttercups-cuddle…all of him, all of you… Arch-cuddle…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…infinite desire…collapse Hot whispers in the Gemini corridor Kisses, lilies, bites and love-squeeze Lilying all the sweets… Kisses on the Bells Road, down on the Dimples and Hills…detour to the front…suction bells…fire…lost in the sand Lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…collapse Wish me good night, my Love I love you Seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, tulip-capture…all of him…infinite ecstasy… My sweet, impertinent Aussie is hiding… Lost on that line of candor…down on the thighs, up to heaven…holding His Sweetness…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…collapse… Curls…octopus-hug…turning the Aussie…rain of trumpets on the culprits…up on the Bells Road, down on the arms…detour on the tender sides, down on the hips…turning the Aussie again…seizing The Great Sweetness…peony-cuddle, lily-storm, hungry tulips…forced landing…lost on you Up on the arms, down on the tender sides…fall into heaven… Your voice, your breath…your lips…infinite craving It burns… Infinite ecstasy…arch-cuddle…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…The Pulse…lily prison, lily-cuddles…lost underneath And this is how love turns into geopolitics…lily-cuddles Loving you, my sweet, tormented Aussie…celestial perspective…a wink and a lily on his head…tulip-capture…fire…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…collapse OOOh…it’s just festival…buttercups-hug…arranging those curles and that collar… After 2 and half years Curls is still asking me who I am and ‘Why?’…. My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere The One I love All off…promenade with kisses up to heaven…holding His Sweetness…lily-storm, big bells…The Pulse…hot hardness, infinite sweetness…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…infinite ecstasy…lily-cuddles…fire… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you The end of liberal democracy… Vampire tulips, forced landing…collapse Fire Do you have to advertise the Kids at every 2 min, curls? Rain of trumpets and loving bites… I miss you too, my Love…my shell-phone is irradiating… I work a lot, Curls, to get only critiques and complaints… I’m sleeeepy, my most beloved…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then I will be dreaming of slipping on the Lilies Road, down to the border…capturing His Sweetness with tulip-love…infinite desire… OOOh, my Love…what can I do? Peony-love on The Path…down to the border…fall in the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…holding our hibiscus…infinite sweetness…lily-love, hungry tulips…hot harndess…The Pulse…lost underneath…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison, lily-cuddles…jail time Again, Curls? What’s the problem now? Tulip-capture…fire Contact, forever… Home