My labian mouth
Speaks its truth
Whether you like it
Or you don’t
You won’t like what’s next
If you disrespect her
Or detain her
Or coddle her
Control her
My labian mouth
Speaks volumes
Solitude within
You’ll only find peace
Through my labian mouth
Speak it into existence
Your existential crisis
Hyper sensitive
To my touch
It’s worth more than
A golden coin
Fairy dust
Within my groin
My labian mouth
Scares you
Dares you to speak
Swears you to secrecy
We’re grown enough to speak
About it now
but are you worthy enough
To kiss her?