Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Good night lilies…I love you Holding you… Sweeeeeet shadow…infinite Love…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire…lost underneath… I’ll be back at 4 pm, Zweistein…arranging those curls… The One I love… I’m here/ there always… Dooooon’t cry, my Love… Contact…slipping on that line of candor…seizing the Hills, hugging the thighs…hungry tulips… ‘Snorkel’ me Curls but then it’s bedtime… It’s bed time for Curls…and I have to go, my Love…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck, arch-cuddle… Lost in Curls and his comments…the upper lip, the lower lip…deep intrusion… My Love, I’m back… Then gimme +10 min… my Love… Celestial perspective…angelic view…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn… “Snorkel” me, Curls… Contact…all of you, all of him…hold the board, my Love…promenade on the thighs on trumpets and bells…tulip-capture…fire… I was thinking, Curls… Lily-love Not my fault…the alarm has infiltrated… All of you, all of him…trumpets and bells on The Path, Big Scandal in heaven…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…emergency turn… Immersion in your curls and the deep aquamarine silence…deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems , kisses on the tender sides down on the hips, on the lines of candor, detour on the thighs…back to the sweets…lily-storm, vampire tulips…The Pulse…forced landing…lost on you HHHow was your day my Love? Your heart, your soul? (Beside ‘weeks’) My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere, I’m sooooorry, the alarm has inflitrated into my dream and the net/ server is slow… Home I’m good…wish me good night, my Love…kisses… You, most beautiful and curled…I love you…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between All of you…from the toes to the curls… Contact…you can take off my pijama… Dooooon’t cry, my Love…what can I do? I’m here/ there…always…kisses on the swan lines, arranging those curls and that collar…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug, gems-kisses… Him too…lilied and locked with infinite Love… Contact…hugging the One I love… I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…I’ll be here/ there…immersed in the Valley…promenading on the thighs, up to the Bazaar… The Nose Contact…lost under the towel praetexta… My sweet Curls posted the infantile carrot photo…infinite laughs… Immersion in heaven…I wish I could have a photo… It wasn’t a long conversation, Curls… Infinite Love Our shell-phone… What is my Love doing today? Skiing, working, fooling around? Kisses, lily-fondles and vampire tulips…to turn or not to turn…lost OOOh, my Love… Contact…I probably should delete this photo… The touch of your skin, your scent, your breath…His Sweetness on his way…infinite desire… Contact…three trumpets and lily-love…lost Sweet Big Scandal all day long…hugging the thighs…celestial perspective…lily-fondles on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness…peony-cudlle, vampire tulips…The pulse…emergency turn…collapse… Contact…lily-love…cause our hibiscus must be very satisfied with the online lilies… WWWhen? Crete or Cyprus or Capri…to get at least some lemons…