A poem about girls masturbation [f]

*My friend dared me to write and post this…here goes*

A poem about “self care”

Late at night, or in the shower,

Or on the sofa with a glass of wine,

I like to touch my special flower;

I call it my own self-care time.

I touch my thighs and stroke my mound,

Dip my calyx for the clear secretion.

I try not to make a single sound,

But always squeal upon completion.

But however often my thighs diverge,

And I send down caressing fingers

To tame my burning lustful urge –

My need to climax always lingers.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bcg3ym/a_poem_about_girls_masturbation_f