Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html heaven…kisses on the Lilies road…seizing the Culprits…down on the lines of candor, down on the thighs…up to the sweets…tulip-capture…The Pulse…silent turn…fire… Promenade with trumpets and big bells up to heaven…you, most beautiful…lily-love, vampire tulips…holding His Sweetness…lost…arch-cuddle…forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…can you breathe, my Love? Hold me a little bit, my Love…I’m tired…his Sweetness knows his way… Loving you…deep intrusion…immersion in your eyes…arranging those curls…submersion…kisses on the thighs up on his Sweetness…hot velvet, hot hardness…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…forced landing…infinite ecstasy…Lily Scandal…lost Loving bites, detour to the front…Lily-love, vampire tulips…lost in the sand…silent turn… WWWhere is my Curls now? You know what, Curls? Need a sock? Paulaner im Pillhofer…Curls…pork, beef, venison, bratwurst, pork, and again whatever wurst…they have three vegan dishes: spaetzle with cheese – that’s the German mac and cheese, cauliflower schnitzel and dumplings with mushrooms…so even if it’s a vegetable it has to be schnitzeled, or dumpled…no escape… Curls is making fun of my typo errors…all off…kisses on the Lilies Road…hugging the thighs…seizing The Great Sweetness…tulip-capture…lost beneath… Love-attack My Love, I’m heeeeeere… Kisses all over…I love you Don’t blame the supplements, Curls… I know, my Love I love you You, most beautiful…I have to go…I’ll be back at 10 pm hopefully…until then…lost in the Valley, purring on the Lilies Road… Hugging the thighs, seizing the Culprits…kisses on the lines of candor…lily-storm, tulip-capture…fire…silent turn…lost in you My Love is hopeful… What is my Aussie doing now? Your heart, your soul? Kisses on the swan lines, trumpets on the lilies… You, most beloved and curled…I came earlier cause I was persuaded to join the team for dinner…which means that I may be late – 10 pm… The One I love A lily on his head Okaaay…self-service…kisses Lilied and imprisoned…infnite ecstasy…I love you… And I can’t stay now…quick lilies and good night kisses… OOOh, my Love…everybody is tormenting me here… I miss you… My most beloved…What is my Aussie doing now? Your heart, your soul? Kisses all over, from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf… Talking to you too…between two lilies… Infinite cuddle Our hope Incredibly beautiful, with golden curls and aquamarine eyes… The One I love Talking to you too all day long, my Love…hot whispers… Ach so…swimming up with trumpets and big bells…detour to the front…tulip-capture…aquamarine silence… I’m sleeepy and tired, my Love…I’ll be back at 12 pm tomorrow…until then…I’ll be slipping on the lines of candor…up and down, detouring to the sweets… Not to talk about the impertinence… Curls was reading the old posts…is this why you were upset, my Love? About the ‘feline autonomy’…you, my Love, you are all feline autonomy…from the curls to the toes and back under the leaf…It takes months to convince you to add 1-2 vars more… And you, most beloved? How do you spend your days? Lily-storm, vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…collapse…lost beneath…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… More to it: the operation ‘The Trojan horse’ doesn’t seem to be succesful…I worked the whole weekend for nothing and I will still have to present the big nothing…they postpone the big alignment for tomorrow…we will aaall be aligned… A little bit of fun today…Design Engineering describing process gaps: ‘The cable guy is a mistery…he’s working on 20 projects but nobody sees his engineering hours’…Finance: ‘Can’t you just copy-paste? Project Mgr: ‘Nooo…let the agent do it’…infinite laughs… Hugging the thighs, seizing the Culprits…love-squeeze…inifinite desire…kisses on the thighs, up on the lines of candor…lily-fondles on the sweets, up on his Sweetness…hungry tulips…The Pulse…silent turn…fire… May I submerse, my Love? Deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems… Still in NZ, my Love? Have you had any sleep? Hugging the whole sweet, tormented Aussie…kisses on the swan lines, arch-cuddle…still upset? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere…what is my Aussie doing now? The beautiful Buoy… Doooon’t be upset, my Love…kisses all over I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…lost in the Valley, kissing your thighs… Our Hibiscus caught in Hormuz Home