Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Lost in love…no words, no details That will be the day of The Great Oppression, my Love… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 3pm…until then…try to sleep…tight hug, rain of Love… With bells and trumpets up to the Parliament…Big Scandal, official statements…vampire tulips, forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you The house is on fire and he wants details… Sweet, higgledy-piggledy Aussie wants the details…kisses on the lines of candor, lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…emergncy turn…fire The Shadow…infinite desire…how to put it into words, my Love? Eating the Aussie… The upper lip, the lower lip…deep intrusion Lost in you…kisses on that line of candor…lilies on The Path, trumpets on the hips…hugging the thighs…immersion in the Valley…up to the Bazaar…lost in sweets and Scandal…peony-cuddle, lily-fondles, vampire tulips…hot velvet hot hardness…lost underneath…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison…jail time What now, my Love? Peony-love on the tender sides, kisses on The Path…pretext off…seizing the Hills…infinite desire…sweets and Scandal…lily-love, vampire tulips…emergency turn…The Pulse…The Great Intrusion…lost Nooo title Angry curls…deep intrusion…not my fault… I’m sorry, my Love…computer issues… How was your day, my Love? How is your heart, your soul? My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Home I love you I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…hugging The Path, peony-love on the lilies Road…down in the Bazaar…seizing all the sweets…slipping, landing…or emergency turn… He’s imprsioned for the night, my Love… I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…todaaay, I got a new wristband and I went swimming to the Rudas Baths…it was too cold for the outdoor pool at the Széchenyi Baths…it was sooo boring to swim in that small pool looking at the ceiling… Infinite desire Lost on the Lilies road…seizing the Hills, hugging the thighs…peony-cuddle, lily-love…hungry tulips…emergency turn, silent turn… Sweet shadow…vampire tulips…fire The CET and the days… Almost feelings, shadows and hot nothingness, my Love…dreaming of eating the Aussie…and…nothing… And now what, my Love?…The big nothingness and straitjacket… Trumpets on the swan lines…arranging the curls…turning the impertinent Aussie…Peony-love on The Path, kisses on the Lilies Road…seizing all the sweets…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…The Pulse…lost…forced landing…infinite ecstasy… Gentle kiss, hungry kiss…deep intrusion…peony-love…glasses off…immersion in your eyes Silent Climb…forced landing… Because The Great Sweetness is not part of his privacy…he can be lilied and captured… I would suggest you make an effort to enhance our dialogues, but my sweet, cruel Aussie would say that it is another attempt of the undisciplined Balkanic tourist to flood his privacy… On that day, you’ll talk, my Love…I’ll listen… To make sure I stay quiet… You work, my Love… We have a lot of secrets, my Love… Silent turn Shhhhh… Impertinent Aussie… Caressing The Shadow…pretext off…hugging the thighs…kisses on the hips, down in the Bazaar…lost in sweets and Scandal…lily-storm, tulip-capture…silence… Sweet Aussie is using my poetry for kinky purposes… What is my Love doing today? Sweeeet capture…The Pulse…jail time… Slipping under the sheets…tight hug, deep intrusion, arch-cuddle… How is my sweet Aussie? My Love, I’m heeeeeeere Kisses, I have to go, my Love…golden curls in the wind One trumpet and one lily/ square inch of sweet Aussie… Attack Again, my Love? Why? what has changed?