The Pleasurable Taste Of Pleasure Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

Love is the pleasurable taste of pleasure
That is beyond imagination
Neither the sweetness of nectar
Nor the ecstatic pleasure of sex
Can be compared to Love
Love is a state of pure pleasure
When the pleasurable taste of pleasure is limitless
When the mind, body and spirit is intertwined beyond recognition

Love is neither joy nor sorrow
It is a secret that is not secretly hidden
It is a mystery that is mysteriously pleasurable
It is an everlasting pleasant taste
A state of health beyond the physical
A state of bliss beyond logic
A state of total harmony beyond perfection

Love is the pleasurable taste of pleasure
That is not defined by the five senses
A pleasure of being true to your inner self
Not defined by time nor obstructed by space
A pleasure that makes the five senses look like kindergarten toys
A pleasure that is not defined by physical nor nonphysical realities
An eternal pleasurable taste of pleasure