Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Why the festival + looking for me everywhere, my Love? I’m heeeeere…What can I say about the total media blackout? The Great Sweetness… Lost underneath…jail time… Removing the towel praetexta…kisses on the thighs up to the Bazaar…celestial perspective…angelic view…lily-fondles, peony-cuddle…tulip-love…lost in you… My beautiful Aussie…I need a clear code…festival+ring? This is clear…arranging the golden curls…deep intrusion…slipping…hugging the Path…kisses on the Lilies Road… My Love and his code…lost Festival for the ring? We don’t need publicity, my Love…especially you… What guessing, my Love? I am the one who should complain about guessing…like your blue glasses… One day, what, my Love? We’ll be ashamed…perhaps…for a few minutes… What is this festival thing together with the ‘In the shadow…’, my Love? Don’t skip the sleep, my Love…immersion in your eyes, tight hug…no comments, please… How did you sleep, my Love? Kisses on the swan lines, back hug… My Love, I’m heeeeere Council…I love you You, most beloved…I have to go…hectic morning…I’ll be back at 5 pm…until then…dreaming of your eyes and the angelic view in celestial perspective…lost Sure, my Love…kisses on the swan lines…lilies on the Gems…slipping on the Mid-Galaxy, down on the Lilies Road…what’s this? Pants off…celestial perspective…lost in the angelic view…lily-storm…seizing all the sweets…tulip-love…lost Deep intrusion…arranging the golden curls… My Love…did I “tell” you that I love parrots? Do you know why? Because they speak… AAAhhh… Hugging the whole oppressed Aussie…back hug, kisses on the Bells Road…lilies on the Dimples, (pants off) trumpets on the Hills…detour on the hips…emergency turn…riot at the front…Big Scandal…crazy kisses, crazy lilies…hungry tulips…forced landing…lost on you… Lately my Love feels the need to exercise free speech…forgetting that The Library is a dictatorship…lily-storm on the opinionated sweetness…tulip-capture…serial offender…forced landing…jail time… Contact…kisses on the lines of candor, down on the thighs, up on the thighs…seizing the Hills…infinite ecstasy… …celestial perspective…angelic view…sweets and Big Scandal…lily-storm, vampire tulips…lost underneath…The Great Intrusion…jail time… Disheveled dreams to remove the towel praetexta…to lily the Gems, peony-love the tender sides…to kiss the Lilies Road and “fall” in the Bazaar from a celestial perspective… My only (disheveled) thought with golden curls… My Love, I’m heeeeeere Kisses, again… I hold you, I love you…three trumpets Lilies on the gems, kisses on the Lilies Road…removing that towel praetexta…celestial perspective…lily-love…hungry tulips…infinite ecstasy…completely lost My Love is playing with the words, with my hopes…biting one Hill…one more similar post and I’ll bite the other too… On that day…I will pretend to be gooood…for a few minutes…until we get aquainted… I take His Sweetness with me… My Love…I’m falling on the desk…I go to back to bed…I’m sooooorry…this jet lag…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…lost in the Bazaar… Side cuddle, peony-love on the tender sides, slipping on the Hills…deep intrusion…arch-cuddle…slipping, slowwww capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…fire… My Love is only clicking…have you read the script/ post, my Love? Put down the guitar, my Love…kisses on the thighs…promenade to the Bazaar…what’s this? Pants off…lily-storm on the sweets…vampire tulips…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…jail time…The Pulse…lost…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging the golden curls…again…lost on you Arranging the golden curls…gentle kiss, hungry kiss…lost in you Tulip-capturing the opinion, my Love…I am a good listener…but since this is a dictatorship…shhhh… forced landing…lost in you…lost on you… What is this Aussie-Irish-Scottish diversion, my Love with the ‘And…’? Obviously I don’t like this communication platform…more exactly, I like it but for more accuracy I would switch to more prozaic forms -from time to time…but you know it…this is about the photo, not the title of the post…my sweet Aussie was exhaused of waiting for me…lily-storm under the towel praetexta Hugging the whole sweet Aussie…back hug, kisses on the Bells Road…lilies on the Dimples, trumpets on the Hills…detour on the hips… My Love, I’m soooorry, I fell asleep…feline jet lag We’ll marry at 10 pm…kisses Interruption…I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 10 pm…kisses all over… I’m heeeeere, my Love…kisses on the thighs, up to the Bazaar…sweets and scandal…seizing all the sweets…tulip-capture…arch-cuddle…slipping, landing…fire… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…infinite Love… Fall on the lazy Aussie…kisses on the Lilies Road, trumpets on the hips…lily-love, vampire tulips…The Great Climb-ing…jail time…lost on you… Really? Then you could do a cleanup, my Love…too many crazy florals… What is my Love working on nowadays? Still with the gnomes? What festival, my Love? I’m good… Home