I dont have a name for this one

Fluttering,
in the sight of the deep,
dark brown pools.
The tender touch of,
rosaic pleasure,
surges throughout,
the fibers of my being.
The lore of this pleasures,
feeling comes upon me,
and I purse,
the phrase of all phrases,
in return,
muffled smacks upon me.
Put a lasting shine in my life.

:) good hu??