stuck in the middle with you
the Persian buttercups made biogeometry in me πΌ the beauty of flowers are in my body and soul πΌ even when divinity's dark their breeze expels πΌ the hid geopathic stress purifies my naturalness πΌ my happiness gets power influenced gently by love πΌ stuck in the middle with you in me blooms sensuality πΌ your lips sigh to me politely the poem of love in two πΌ so blame me, don't blame me you are in me, i am in you