Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Love and prison I love you I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I swam a lot today…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll explore the Sweet Aussie…from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…maybe you’ll feel me, my Love… Hugging the whole sweet, multitasking Aussie…deep intrusion, peony-love on the tender sides…turning the aussie…trumpets and bells and peony-Love on the Dimples and Hills…turning the aussie again…lily-storm, hungry tulips…The Great Climb-ing…lily prison…lost on you… My Love has activated his account…again…come here higgledy-piggledy Aussie… And what is our hibiscus doing, my Love? Is he on holiday? Sooo? Forced landing, Love and prison…The Pulse…lost My Love is multitasking…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills.. Me too What is my Love doing now? Pretext off… Deep intrusion, kisses on the swan lines, down on the Gems…slipping…immersion in the Valley…kisses on the thighs up to the Bazaar…lily-storm, hungry tulips…eating the Aussie…forced landing…I love you Or I entertain myself lilying the Aussie… At this late hour, my Love, you should entertain me…curls Conversation with my sweet Aussie Someone has tunnel vision…did I tell you, my Love? I adore The Great Sweetness, but is there anything else you’d like to “tell” me, my Love? My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere, still within the academic quarter… Buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…I’m done…fire Hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you My most beloved…I have to go, we’ll marry at 9 pm…until then…I’ll be swimming thinking of diving with you…kind of snorkeling only – for me…I love you Love and prison Lily-storm, forced landing…I love you Lost in you…deep intrusion…that beautiful Nose…collapse I came to lily my sweet Aussie, but I don’t have much time, my Love…hugging the thighs, kisses on the Lilies Road, lily-fondles, tulip-love…lost My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere, I’m soooooorry…Eggs and Powerpoint I love you Will that be before or after we hide? It seems there will be a lot of exercising when we finally meet, my Love I have to go, my Love…I’m sooooorry that I was late…I’ll be back at 4 pm…until then…rain of trumpets, peony-love, lilies and tulips and forced landings… Hugging The Path, tulip-love…seizing the Hills…infinite ecstasy…fire Rain of lilies, rain of Love These two-vars dialogues, my Love…I am a communicative species… Lily-love How was you day, my Love? How is your heart, your soul? Kisses on the neck…all off And in an elevator? My most beloved and his code…exercising so “early” in the morning… My Love, I’m heeeeeeeere, I’m soooooorry… Sweeeeet weight, sweeeet oppression…I love you I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…rain of trumpets, arranging the curls, lilying His Sweetness, forced landings…infinite Love His Sweetness finds his way…Hot velvet, hot hardness…lost in you Hold me a little bit… Seizing the Hills, lily-storm in the Bazaar, vampire tulips…infinite ecstasy…full…lost underneath… In the elevator, my Love? Well…you work and it must be fast…The Path on the hills…The Great Intrusion…fire I doooon’t understand Arranging the curls, slipping in the Valley…kisses on the Lilies Road, down on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…buttercups-cuddle, gems-kisses…seizing all the sweets…lily-fondles up on The Great Sweetness, peony-cuddle, vampire tulips…The Pulse…turning the aussie…lost underneath…collapse The upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between…kisses on the neck…all off…oppression Applied politics – the Strait of Hormuz Home