Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Lilied and imprisoned Hot whispers…I love you You, most beautiful…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then…wild dreams… Rain of trumpets and big bells, and two loving bites…lost on the divine curves… I can’t stay now, my Love…I have to finish the presentation and pack the Bermuda Decagon…and it’s bedtime for Curls…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle… My Love, I’m heeeeeere…the upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Contact, forever…the promise of heaven… More details on that day, my Love… The One I love…lost on your body in an octopus-hug I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm…until then…I hold you, I love you…and I am lost on that line of candor… Up on your stunning legs to heaven I love you Hold me a little bit, my Love…The Path on the hills…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness knows his way…lily-cuddles…The Pulse…lost in you What details, my Love? The house is on fire… Lost on the tender thighs, on the way to the sweets…holding the treasure…lily-love on the secret road…back to the treasure, up on His Sweetness…holding The Pulse…tulip-love…collapse… emergency turn… Fall on the lines of candor…the promise of heaven… Contact, forever…lost on you More details on that day, my Love… What details, Curls? Lily Scandal… The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…The Great Intrusion…hot velvet, hot hardness…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy… One trumpet/ sq inch of Culprits…detour to the front…tulip-capture…hot hardness…The Pulse…infinite ecstasy…silent turn… Up on the Hills with trumpets and big bells…infinite sweetness, infinite beauty… HHHow can you be so beautiful and higgledy-piggledy, my Love? Has someone copied your account, my Love? It’s an amateur compilation…there are other people’s reels/ photos embedded… I knowww, my Love…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…. All off…hold the board,, my Love…hugging the thighs…seizing the Kids…lily-love, hungry tulips…lost in the sand…. At the next summer solstice? Lost on your thighs, up to heaven…kisses on the lines of candor, up on His Sweetness…lily-storm, vampire tulips…arch-cuddle…forced landing…The pulse…infinite ecstasy…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…can you breathe, my Love? AAArticulate, Curls…I don’t understand… His Sweetness knows his way…sweeet intrusion…The Pulse…lily prison, lily-cuddles…fire… Hold me a little bit… How was/ is your day, my Love? your heart, your soul? Rain of Love on The Path…hugging the Kids…slipping on that line of candor…a wink and a lily on his head…tulip-capture…The Center of the Universe…lost What can I do, my Love? I slip again…celestial perspective…kisses on the thighs up to heaven…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…fire…silent turn… I explode when I slip on the tender sides, detour on the Hills, immerse in the Valley…when I kiss those beautiful thighs…I burn on the Lilies Road, up on His Sweetness…and tulip-capture…collapse… I explode when I feel that steady, focused energy of yours…and when you switch to higgledy-piggledy mode…when I see the avalanche of golden curls…when I hear your voice, that accent…that impertinent and wilde sense of humour…my gold and aquamarine miracle… Well…there’re a lot of details, my Love… Curls…I love you more that you could make me jealous…I am your twin soul… Is it part of the festival, you, most beloved? We are both close to 60…right…you’re 4 yrs younger – that explains the infantile reaction… Curls…what happened to you account? I see now something like a nested account – with an avalanche of mollies… My most beloved and curled, I’m heeeeeeere…deep intrusion, tight hug The One I love Don’t know what to do, what to say…kisses again Doooon’t be angry, my Love…I’m here/ there but I’m tired… I don’t understand, my Love… WWWhat have I done, my Love? Why do you ‘movie’ me? I love you Hold me a little bit, my Love…I feel lost when you’re upside down…His Sweetness knows his way… Lilied and imprisoned…kisses…I love you Home