This Terrain Poem by Michael Eziudo

Should by bumpy and humpy and slippery
A gallopy tiring journey of a haven uncanny
The way down there
Should by force the vail be torn and the altar intruded

Should be of thorns and thistles
Pines and pikes and chissels and pinches
Of tear and wear and shear and bruises

Should be of bricks and mortars
And bitumines and furnace and flames
Should be of fire and brimstone
Thunders and storms and whirlwind and disaster

Had I gone in force or in foolishness and greed and lust
But no
Of genuine combination of love birthing lust and holding along infatuation
A journey of eyelessness I came

And with open arms the goddess let me in
Into the palace of gold and silver
And the holiest of holies soon shall lay before me

And a sacrifice conducting god and priest I shall be
Swimming through the gates of paradise
In between the highly esteemed pillars guiding the sacristy
And the ejaculated milky substance that greases the hallway shall be my slippery escort
And I shall bounce in and out the jungle with the goddess herself screaming in pleasure

And my landlord shall be the crowned king that the goddess shall hold in admiration and thanking heavens it came at the right time

Then the home is a place of milk and honey
With life as soft and as silky as a gentle river
And the chest of this goddess my love abode

She is a damsel
A diamond birthed of the rainbow snake
Rare for real and scarce in fairytale
The crown of a lifetime and the glory that beats her competitors
If this jewel be sold in a market
What money can lay grab of her
A daisy beside one amongst many oases

Inamorata my
You are a goddess in her completeness
You are completeness in her majesty
You are the terrain that only the one you desired can pass through