Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Okaaay…turning the Aussie…snoring on the Culprits…no proper photo Snoring on the treasure…kisses I love you The One I love…that accent…lost Don’t scream, Curls…just a few hours…compared to 2 and 1/2 years, I should scream non-stop… I fall on the desk…I’ll be back at 8 am, my Love…I’m soooorry…6 hours in the workshop was exhausting…kisses on the swan lines…arch-cuddle…let’s sleep Hold me a little bit more, my Love…I’m tired…His Sweetness knows his way… What should I forgive you for, my Love? For not speaking with me? What’s the point if you are still silent? OOOh, promenade to heaven…all off, lily-love, hungry tulips…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…fire… buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…can you breath, my Love? What/ who’s tormenting my Curls? Immersion in your eyes, deep intrusion…what’s in your mind, my Love? I knowww…Big Scandal…submersion…vampire tulips…fire…forced landing… Lily-storm, tulip-capture…seizing the Culprits…lost…silent turn + a few comments…infinite ecstasy… Have you had any sleep, my Love since 4 am? AAArticulate, my Love… Then what’s the big fuss to call me, Curls – in the light of “posting” the sweet shadow? Slipping on the divine Culprits with trumpets and big bells… Did you “post” the sweet shadow photo at the back door? Too much exposure, Curls… And turn the Aussie…from time to time… We should take one…dirty grey dreams…kisses again… The One I love Curls…enough of provocations… Contact, forever… My most beloved, I’m heeeeeere…what is my sweet Aussie doing now? Do I have to wait until then – until WWWhen, Curls? Look at me…kisses again… Emotional…hold me, Curls… All off, kisses and loving bites…turning the Aussie…lily-storm, hungry tulips…silent turn… I knowww, my Love…come here…rest your curls on the buttercups… octopus-hug… Interruption…I have to go, my Love and you should sleep…I’ll be back at 8 pm…until then, I’ll be under the sheets… Kisses…I will invade the Bazaar all night long… Loving you…starting with the Culprits…rain of kisses and big bells… I’m soooooorry, infinite sorrow…I kept Curls awake and tormented… Are you awake, here/ there, my Love? My most beloved…I’m sooooorry, I didn’t have a minute alone until now… Down from the cupboard, Curls…I love you…kisses Squeezing the emotional Culprits…and a few loving bites My most beloved, I came to lily Curls quickly cause I miss him and I’m late… Me too… The One I love I knowww, my Love… OOOh, I have to go, my Love…tomorrow is office day…online workshop until late afternoon…terrible…I’ll be back at around 12 pm…earlier if I can, my Love…until then…lost on you Crazy florals under the towel praetexta…tulip-capture, forced landing… Curls is constantly provoking me with the Culprits… You, most beloved…rain of kisses on The Path…detour on that line of candor, slipping on the Lilies Road…up on His Sweetness…lily-love, swift capture…fire…emergency turn…hot velvet, hot hardness…infinite ecstasy… I love you Have you had any sleep, my Love? Your heart, your soul? Loving you…octopus-hug, arch-cuddle… OOOh…yeah…Curls has told me EEEverything…deep intrusion, arranging those curls… Okaaay, then I’ll rest my head on the Culprits…kisses Read this, Curls… Can I speak, Curls? Home