The little hill with the big surprise
As nature performs,
as oft she does,
She hides her little miracles,
In magical places,
Away from the maddening crowd.
When I visit this place,
She rejuvenates my spirits,
As she lifts and takes me to heaven.
Such a tiny little gem,
On the banks of the Vulva.
Many wonders are there to be found,
Guided tours are a must.
She is gladdened by touch,
She swells at a glance,
She is great at the dance.
To be licked or be strummed,
When bitten and tugged,
She illicit’s so much more.
Should I tell you
That this hill is alive with life
Or, should I keep this place
My secret ?
