The Teacher

At first I was scared to talk to them
Then I feared their touch
Their kisses were but far away dreams
And their skirts hid everything from me

My first time. Rushed.
Passionate. Forgetable. Unforgettable.
Three condoms for one fuck
But two smiles for a big step

Onwards and inwards
My cock began to say
Women no longer the mystery
Women no longer the fear they were.

Now a woman becomes part of me
Which I take with me to the next
Each woman teaches me
To please another

My cock may be the tool
But you, women, are its teacher