Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html A bit of dictatorship…lost I have to go, my Love…wish me good night/ aquamarine dreams… The One I love I have to go, you, most beloved and angry…I’ll be back at 12-1 pm…until then…I’ll be in a floral meeting with His Sweetness… Contact, forever… OOOH, my Love…eventually a smile? I’m working hard to find time and place to write… Promenade with trumpets and bells to heaven…rain of trumpets on The Path, peony-cuddle…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…arch-cuddle, forced landing…fire…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…lost on you Doooon’t cry, my Love…I’m heeeeeere…imagining you on the beach, holding the board… Yesterdaaaay…there were big waves, my Love…hold the board, Curls…all off, all of you, all of him…lily-love, tulip-capture…lost in the sand… All off…loving bites…180 turn…lily-love, hungry tulips…fire…fluffy in the sand… Contact…kisses on the Lilies Road, down to the border…seizing the Hills…Big Scandal…peony-cuddle, lily-fondles…vampire tulips…eating the Aussie…lost…silent turn… Yeah…snorkel me, Curls… Is Curls jealous? If so, you have no reason, you, most beloved and curled…all off…loving bites as evidence… WWWhy, my Love? WWWhat have I done? It’s not my fault that you’re not heeeeeere…deep intrusion…arranging those curls… And WWWhat is The Buoy doing? HHHow is your day, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Snorkel me, my Love…after such a turbulent night, I’m happy that I heard the alarm even after 10 min… Sweeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…lily-cuddles…fire…lost Lilying The Great Hibiscus… I was in the Valley the whole night, Curls…did you feel me? My Love, I’m heeeeeeere, I’m sooooorry… A lily on his head…I love you… Okaaay…oppress me a little bit before I fall asleep, my Love…His Sweetness knows his way…Big Scandal, jail time…lost Closed until 7 am…kisses Contact…kisses on the lines of candor, down on the thighs…up to heaven… Don’t panic, Curls…infinite Love… I want to hear it, my Love… The One I love I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…and I have to go…I’ll be back at 7 am Cyprus time…until then…promenade to heaven with trumpets and bells… The life with you, Curls…you don’t even talk to me, you, most beloved and shy… I miss you too, my Love…the golden curls, your voice, your breath, the touch of your skin, your lips…His Sweetness, the Hills… Festivals and snorkeling all day long, my Love…all off…octopus-hug…kisses on the Bells Road down on the Dimples and Hills…detour to the hips…turning the angry Aussie…kisses on the Lilies Road down on the sweets…peony-cuddle, lily-love…hungry tulips…The Pulse…The Great Climb-ing…jail time…lost on you Hold the board, my Love…loving you…all off, all of you, all of him…tulip-capture…lost in the sand… OOOh, Curls…you “posted” the sweeeet shadow photo at the back door…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…WWWhat can I do, my Love? Immersion in your eyes…deep intrusion…how is your heart, your soul, my Love? “Say” something…lilies on the Gems…octopus-hug…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…forced landing…lost on you There are a lot of felines here, my Love…they say there is one feline for every one of the 1M inhabitants – I knew why I choose Cyprus…infinite smile…not to mention Zorba the Greek… Contact…celestial perspective…angelic view…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire…silent turn…lost Doooon’t cry, my Love…and aloe veraaaa… Little palm treeeee…. Turning the Aussie…kisses and bites… Contact…the upper lip, the lower lip, lost in between…that accent…lost Oppress me, my Love…His Sweetness knows his way…infinite ecstasy… Contact…slipping on that line of candor…heaven…lily-love on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…infinite desire…lost underneath… Okaaay, shhhhh…dooooon’t cry, my Love…kisses on the neck…slipping…seizing all the sweets…lost What/Who is that ‘Sweet Jane’ song about, my Love? Contact…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between…that accent…fire The life with Curls…exercises all day long…sweeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…The Path on the path…His Sweetness on his way…The Pulse…infinite sweetness…The Great Intrusion…lily-cuddles, fire… I miss you too, my Love…doooon’t be sad…kisses on the neck, tight hug… I knowww, my Love…I’m slow because I have to watch my back… Contact…have you had any sleep, my Love? hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… Home