Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html EEEverybody is tired, let’s sleep, my Love…kisses As I “said”…The Great Intrusion…fire You work, my Love… Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf… Curls has posted the instructions for the day…lost I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…hold the board… Heaven…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips, a lily on his head…vampire tulips…infinite ecstasy…The Pulse…collapse… Infinite desire… Good…then please be so kind and don’t scare me every week… Curls…why the ‘Break’ at the back door? Sweeeeet weight…lost How was/is your day, my Love? Curls…yesterday I’ve exhausted Claude… Self-service, Curls…lost Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie……deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…slipping in the Valley with trumpets and bells…vampire tulips…slipping, landing…lost in you… My Love, I’m heeeeeeeeere Yours…infinite desire…WWWh… As I “said”, EEEverybody is normal…Ah, Ah… Why the festival, Curls? It’s too early for me… Conservative 5 Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems…slipping with trumpets and bells and peony-love…tulip-capture…sweeeeeet Pulse…forced landing…infinite desire… One…the most beautiful… His Impertinence…kisses on the neck…slipping…The Pulse…fire My most beloved, happy to see you smiling in the sun…Curls is reading the script…lost Gold avalanche, another groupie and another molly… Curls is giving instructions from the fridge…sometimes he comes out to sing… Only I have to work…a lily on his head…forced landing… Heaven…seizing the Hills, hungry tulips…eating the Aussie…infinite desire…lily scandal…emergency turn… Your heart, your soul? Invading the Aussie…kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…deep intrusion…buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…fire… Curls is exhausted…have you had any sleep, you, most beloved? Five trumpets…two on the lilies, one in the middle, two on the hips, a lily on his head…vampire tulips, slipping, landing…The Pulse…lily prison, lost… One…OOOh… My most beloved…is Curls sad? Arch-cuddle, tight-hug, buttercups-invasion… Yours Celestial perspective…sweeeeeet shadow…lily-fondles, tulip-love…emergency flat turn…lost I surrender cause I’m tired, Curls…I spent 4 hrs in the Focus Booth…hold me a little bit… My Love, most beautiful…I’m heeeeeeeeeere It’s bed time for Curls…sweet dreams my Love…leave the window open… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, upset Aussie…what can I do, my Love…I have to go back to work…forced landing… Self-service…infinite ecstasy…kisses, again… Curls…I really have to go…I love you…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… EEEverywhere… The remedy…forget the collar…can you breathe, my Love? Yours I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…arch-cuddle, kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…the remedy…lost on you… 1st process step…sweeeeeet shadow…celestial perspective…vampire tulips…infinite ecstasy… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…all of you, all of him…tight hug, rain of trumpets…peony-love…all off…lost on the Dimples and Hills…turning the Aussie…immersion in the Valley with trumpets and bells, up to the Bazaar…vampire tulips…The Pulse..forced landing…fire… My most beloved and curled…lost…hurry up, I have to go… I don’t see the ‘Months…’ anymore…Zweistein has altered the space-time continuum again… Fall on the exposé…with infinite Love…lily-storm, vampire tulips… Home