Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Wish me good night, my Love… All of you, all of him…celestial perspective… Lilied and locked with infinite Love… One…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes…the upper lip, the lower lip…infinite beauty…lost in between… What have I just “said”, Curls? I’m sleeeeeepy… My heart, my Love… I fall on the desk, my Love…kisses all over… My most beloved and curled…I’m under the sheets…holding the tormented Aussie… Soprano… I’m sleeeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…tight hug, kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… Contact…hugging the whole sweet, curled, upset aussie…kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle… Mine…lily-fondles, crazy tulips…landing… Love attack (suppressed laughs) crazy florals, forced landing…lost on Curls… Infinite ecstasy…The Path on the path, you thighs, your hips…your…fire… Lilies on the Gems, a trumpet in the middle, slipping on the Lilies road, rounds on The Path, fall in the Bazaar…lily-love, hungry tulips…slipping, landing…lost on you… Okaaay…onshore it’s easier…all towels off…seizing the Hills, lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…the captive pulse…infinite desire…lost All off…snorkeling…fire My most beloved and curled…until then…whenever is that – only Zweistein knows…we’re using the shell-phone…whispers of Love… AAAhhh…my sweet Aussie is just hoping…wouldn’t be easier if…whatever…Curls must not be distressed with questions… My voice? When did you hear it, Curls? Do you know something I don’t? A trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, lilies on the Lilies Road, bells on the lines of candor…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…heaven…lost underneath…emergency turn…infinite ecstasy… Oppressing the whole sweet, curled, upset Aussie with infinite Love… Big Scandal across the Tasman Sea…Lily-love, hungry tulips…lost underneath…fire… Deep intrusion, immersion in the deep aquamarine silence, Lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…slipping under the sheets…kisses on the the thighs, up to the Bazaar…infinite sweetness…lily-fondles on His Sweetness, vampire tulips…lost…forced landing…lily prison…infinite ecstasy… EEEverybody is normal… Have you had any sleep, you, most beloved and curled? Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… My heart, my Love, I’m heeeeeeere Lily-storm, peony-love…hungry tulips…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…now let’s sleep, my Love… Shhhhh….sweet dreams, Curls… All of you, all of him…lost Dolphin no. 2: there are many other aqua sports that you could try, my Love… Rain of trumpets…I love you Try to sleep, my Love…I know it sounds like a joke… All of you, all of him… Hugging the thighs…Fire… And I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…tight hug, arch-cuddle…sweet dreams, my most beloved and curled… It’s bed time for Curls… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, down on the Bells Road…all off…fall on the Dimples and Hills…infinite sweetness…detour on the hips…turning the sweet Aussie…kisses on the Lilies Road, down in the Bazaar…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…fire…slipping, landing…lost on you… Curls as usual…buttercups-hug…arch-cuddle… Curls is smiling… All of you, all of him…sweeeeeet shadow…all off…vampire tulips…hot velvet…hot hardness…emergency turn…collapse… Anything else you’d like to “say”, my Love? How was your evening, my Love?…Lily-storm, hungry tulips… Come here, Curls…lilies on the Gems, kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor, seizing the Hills…up on His Sweetness…vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…infinite desire… My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…I love you Mine I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 1 pm for the good night lilies…until then…daydreaming and daily operations… Come here…vampire tulips…fire Home