Pleasure Untapped Poem by Peter Gumbo

In a momentous spun of passion,
I reveal the nudity of lustrous desire within me,
Bare yet so rare.
A wild spark that emanates an enfuriated glamour of love making,
Silent but distinct in its course.
The cries of passion ooze from your mouth,
As you seek for the revelation of true pleasure.

Desire ventilates through every pore of your body,
Relieving you of the raging heat,
To leave you with pleasure.
Lines carefully scaled within every pleasure core in you,
Are set on a wild spree of pulsature,
Revealing a bare naked fact of satisfaction.

Anunendless surge of motion,
Imprisons your whole body,
Making it to sway to left and right,
Up and down as you achieve full orgasm.
A feeling common each time it is replayed.
You can not comprehend the pressure,
That builds up within you.

Slowly the silent whispers of pleasure,
Turn into sweet cries of lovemaking.
I explore your body with my tongue,
Carefully marking out each line with my lips.
The motion of our bodies envigorate in perfect synchrony,
As we reach our peak.
Our minds are sent adrift into the twilight,
Amid incomprehendible pleasure.
With a final cry we lie motionless,
having ventured deep into the core of passion.
Ahh! ! and silence follows.