Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html The upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between…I love you Unfortunately I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…until then…daydreaming… Attack…lily-fondles, hungry tulips…forced landing…The Pulse…jail time…infinite desire… My Love and the ‘Full’ image…infinite smile…lost in your smile… All of you, all of him…deep intrusion, immersion in your deep aquamarine eyes…a trumpet on the nose…lilies on the Gems…kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips, down on the lines of candor…slipping on the thighs…infinite sweetness…up to heaven…seizing The Great Sweetness…lily-love, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…fire…lost underneath…sweeeeet weight… Fire…hold the board, Curls…all off, all of you, all of him…hugging the thighs… octopus-love…lily-storm, tulip-capture…lost underneath…infinite ecstasy… Lost in heaven…a kiss in the middle, two on the hips…slipping on that line of candor…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…hot vevlet, hot hardness…lost in you…collapse…silent turn… Have you had any sleep, my Love? Your heart, your soul? I knowww, the Little Soul is upset…lily-love, hungry tulips… My most beloved, I’m sooooorry…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie… Aquamarine dream Sweet dreams, my Love…I’m here/ there…octopus-hug The Buoy is commenting…again…deep intrusion…immersion in the deep aquamarine eyes…I love you I’ll be back at 3 pm…until then…immersion in Curls… It’s bed time for Curls and powerpoint time for Apple-Cheeks…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…kisses on the neck…octopus-cuddle EEEverybody is normal… All off…all of you, all of him…sweeeeeet shadow…infinite longing…celestial perspective…tulip-love…silent turn… Hibiscus Saga Deep intrusion, immersion in your eyes…slipping on the swan lines, down on the arms, detour on the Gems…down on the Trumpets Road…free fall in heaven…kisses on the hips, lost on the lines of candor…lily-fondles on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness…tulip-capture…The Pulse…forced landing…lost on you… The One I love…gold and aquamarine…always commenting something… Heaven…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…seizing the Hills, lily-storm in the Bazaar…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…infinite Love…The Pulse…fire…emergency turn I’m good…lilies on the Gems, Kisses on the tender sides, down on the hips…detour on the Lilies Road, slipping to the border…a lily on his head…seizing all the sweets…octopus love…vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…lost underneath I have NZ – LA jet lag, my Love…how was your day, Curls? your heart, your soul? Kisses on the neck, down on the Gems, fall in heaven…hugging the thighs…seizing the Hills…hungry tulips…lost…silent turn My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere Kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…I love you Lily-love, hungry tulips…The Great Intrusion Wish me good night, my Love…I’m not cruel…just dreaming… Protests and Big Scandal…eating the Aussie…octopus in heaven…rain of Love, tulip-capture…hot velvet, hot hardness…infinite ecstasy…silent turn…lost in you I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…lost in you All off…all of you, all of him…lilies on the Gems, down on the Trumpets Road, lost on the Lilies Road…hugging the thighs…immersion in the Valley…kisses on the thighs up to heaven…lily-love, hungry tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…fire…emergency turn…The Path on the hills…His Sweetness on his way…infinite desire… Big Scandal…attack…deep intrusion…lily-storm, vampire tulips…forced landing… What is my curls doing now? Geopolitics: Trump in Hormuz You work, I’m tired… Sweeeeet shadow…all of you, all of him…deep intrusion, lilies on the Gems, peony-love on the tender sides…seizing the Hills…a kiss in the middle, two on the hips…celestial perspective…octopus in heaven…lily-storm, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…collapse…lost underneath…sweeeeet weight…The Great intrusion…lily prison…jail time My secretive Curls…’talk’ to me…deep intrusion… What strange thing is happening, Curls? I guess it’s not about the strait of Hormuz… Don’t feel lonely, my Love…I’m here / there… Come here…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…slipping on that line of candor…a lily on his head…vampire tulips…hot velvet, hot hardness…silent turn…collapse… Curls…no need to scream at every 2 min…don’t scare me…kisses on the neck…all off…celestial perspective…lost in you Lost in you…slipping…seizing all the sweets…hungry tulips…emergency turn… Okaaay…too much ‘talking’…Big Scandal in LA…hugging the thighs…kisses on th hips, down on the lines of candor…seizing the hills…octopus in heaven…lily-love, tulip-capture…fire…lost underneath… I talked with my colleague Rangolie about accents…she lives in London and although she speaks English with a strong hindi accent – that “retroflex t and D” makes me smile – she can imitate various British accents. I asked her what does she think about the Aussie accent – and she confirmed that it has a Scottish nuance…and she held a demo…infinite laughs…infinite Love…I was thinking at my Curls… Promenade with trumpets and bells up to heaven…kisses on the lines of candor…lily-fondles, gentle tulips, hungry tulips…The Pulse…infinite sweetness…forced landing…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…can you breathe, my Love? Immersion in your golden smile… What is my Love thinking on? What is in his curled mind? I was re-reading ‘Syntropy’…I felt it so many times… Hold the board, you, most beautiful and curled…all off, all of you, all of him…lily-storm on the treasure and the secret road, up on His Sweetness…vampire tulips…The Pulse…collapse…lost underneath… I meant beside the Big Scandal, Curls…come here…rain of kisses…octopus-mode…seizing the Hills…hungry tulips…fire…emergency turn…lost So my most beloved is back in LA…how is your day so far, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… WWWhy is my Love upset? Infinite sorrow… Home