Pleasure Highway

Up close, it was chaos
Step back and it's art;

A truly deviant design 

Conceived by your mind; 

A highway of pleasure - that :

Snaked around the hills,

Flowed with the curves,

Interlaced at intervals,

Knotted above the nub,

Plunged into the valley.

Marking every territory,

Not an inch left untouched 

Even my soul immortal.