Aquamarine Silence https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Kisses Lily-love…he knows his way… Straight to the point/ Center of the Universe…lily-love, hungry tulips…The Pulse…forced landing…lost iin you… Hold me a little bit more, my Love…The Path on the hills, your thighs, your hips…lost WWWhat can I do, my Love? I’ll try to check on you earlier but I can’t promise…kisses all over… I have to go my Love…I’ll be back at 4:30 pm…until then…all of you wo pants… Immersion in your eyes…what is in that curled mind of yours? Don’t know but i love you…Deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems…peony-love on the tender sides…slipping…hugging The Path…a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…kisses on the lines of candor, down and up on the thighs, lily-love on the treasure and the secret road…up on His Sweetness…peony-cuddle, vampire tulips…The Pulse…turning the Aussie…lost underneath…infinite ecstasy… Curls is crazy… ‘The toilet control board’ Curls? WWWhat do you mean with that? Sweeeet weight…arch-cuddle…The Great Intrusion…fire… My Love, I’m back… Is that a scolding or a timeline, Curls? WWWhen? WWWhy do you ‘snorkel’ me early in the morning, Curls? I haven’t done anything… My Love, my Love, my Love…how was your day? How iy your heart, your soul? My most beloved, I’m heeeeeeeere All of you, all of him…rain of Love… Hold me a little bit more, Zweistein…I need to process the info… Gimme 10 min, my Love Wish me good night, my Love…and aquamarine dreams…that’s all I have The Buoy with golden curls and aquamarine eyes…I love you Sure, until now you were multitasking, Curls…His Sweetness on his way, your thighs, your hips…fire… I’m sleeeeeepy, my Love…tomorrow is…whatever…I don’t even “say” it…I’ll be back at 8 am…until then…aquamarine dreams… Right tendue…lost Yeah… Only lemons, Curls… Immersion in your eyes…deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems…tight hug…arch-cuddle…slipping…hugging The Path, seizing the Hills…kisses on the Lilies Road…hungry tulips…infinite sweetness…turning the Aussie…lost underneath… All of you wo pants, all of him…hugging the thighs, a trumpet in the middle, two on the hips…slipping on the lines of candor…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…fire…lost underneath… And days…I forgot the bread in the oven the 2nd time this week, my Love…it takes one day to make the sourdough…and 30 min to burn it… Sweeeeeet weight…the touch of your skin, your thighs, your hips…His Sweetness on his way…lily prison, lily-cuddles…fire… Up to heaven…lily-fondles, vampire tulips…arch-cuddle, forced landing…infinite ecstasy…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging those curls… Yeah… Hiking… Curls… WWWhen? Infinite desire… Sweeeeet shadow…Ah, Ah Is it morning or midday in your world, my Love? I never know anything… Says Curls in the tree… All of you, Curls…and all of him…heaven…lily-love, hungry tulips…fire…emergency turn My love, I’m heeeeeeere Noooo Anything else, Curls? The upper lip, the lower lip…lost in between… Lost…and done Doooon’t cry, my Love…I’m here/ there… I love you Kisses…this is your collage… Next submersion at 9 pm…kisses, again… Kisses all over… I love you Home