Whose Mountain Is This Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

As I imagine her mountain face up
Her double breasts nippled to the open skies
Dew trickling down her belly like honey
Into the treasure trove crevises
The foot of the mountain
Split into two; a whole cave to crave
Sitting on a lush green valley bellow
Imaginations, hallucinations, dreams
Who drinks from this spring
Seems so pure and sweet
Her waters gush down into a river
Yea, one river of pure affection
This mountain is desireable
This mountain is enticing
I hope to lay claim on it soon
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
13 December 2024