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 ?