Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Locked in the Focus Booth with infinite Love… I knowww, my Love…lot of suffering…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug… I love you…gold and deep aquamarine…deep intrusion… I have to go, my Love…I’ll be back at 9 pm…one lily-storm before powerpoint…the captive Pulse…lost in you… At the office, Curls? Fire… OOOh, my curled, impertinent, tormented Love…sweeeeeet shadow… The One who writes the scripts… Infinite desire…what about me, Curls? You know what festivals, Curls…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire… All of you, all of him, all off…and a few bites… And I write the scripts, Curls… Mollies and theater…lost Tormented nights and days…hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie… My most beloved…writing on mobile…misery I love you irremediably No words… I knowww, my Love…arch-cuddle, buttercups-hug…the remedy Locked for the night with infinite Love…kisses I have to go, my Love…kisses from the top to the toes and back under the leaf…infinite desire… All of him, all of you… My most beloved…what can we do? (rhetorical) Lost underneath…sweeeeet weight…your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…infinite ecstasy…The Pulse…fire… Need my straitpijama…lost I’m sleeeeepy, my Love…tomorrow is office day…I’ll be back at 10 am, assuming that you are still in NZ…until then…I’ll be in the Valley, hugging and lilying the thighs… Peony-cuddle, lily-fondles, hungry tulips…The Pulse…lost underneath…infinite ecstasy… I have to go, my Love…heading to the office…I’ll be back at 10 am if nobody can see my screen…until then…infinite cuddle… Hugging the whole sweet, curled, tormented Aussie…back hug…all off…kisses on the swan lines, down on the Bells Road, down on the dimples and Hills…turning the Aussie…lily-fondles, tulip-Love…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…lost on you… Lost…what was my Love doing? Missing Curls… One…with golden curls and deep aquamarine eyes… Okaaay…celestial perspective…hugging the thighs, seizing the Hills…tulips-love…the captive Pulse…emergency turn…The Great Intrusion…infinite ecstasy… One…sweet, curled and impertinent Thighs… When did you answer any of my questions, my Love? Don’t panic, Curls…it was rhetorical… Infinite desire…WWWhen? Hold me a little bit, my Love…His Sweetness will find his way… Sweeeeeet shadow…hugging the thighs…seizing all the sweets…vampire tulips…collapse… What now, Curls? All of you, all of him…lily-love all over… Sweeeeet shadow… Yeah…with The Great Sweetness in my mind… Lost…and how am I going to sleep, my Love? WWWhy, Curls? No? Nooo conversation…promenade to the Bazaar…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…arch-cuddle…buttercups-hug…lost in Curls… Any other topic on the agenda, my Love? Kisses on the arms, up on the swan lines… Loving you..infinite longing…slipping on that line of candor…seizing the Hills…gentle tulips, hungry tulips…lost underneath…sweeeet weight…fire… Curls is tired…lilies on the Gems, down on the Mid-Galaxy, slipping on the Lilies Road…love-rounds on the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…tulip-capture…The Pulse…The Great Climb-ing…lily-prison, lily-cuddles…infinite desire… Infinite Love… Home