My First Time (Trois Par Huit, Tanka, Rondel)

My first time, Sexual pleasures climbed, Was with an experienced lover. She handled me so gently under the cover; Knowing I had never been taught by another. Protecting my fragile male ego; Unleashed my libido Down below. This first love of mine, Through her kindness and patience, Was, to me, divine. Forever, to her in debt For future pleasures I met. How lucky I was to find a lover so kind, To teach me the sexual act. Cuddling my id with emotional tact; Enflaming my passionate mind. As sexual tensions in my youth unwind Cognizant of the knowledge I lack; How lucky I was to find a lover so kind, To teach me the sexual act. So now, when an inexperienced lover I find, My first lover I try to pay back, By remembering the knowledge that I once lacked, And to her fumbling ways stay blind. How lucky I was to find a lover so kind.