I’m excited to share this poem that I wrote a few Christmases ago, which has been sitting in my drafts. I’m glad that I can dust it off and finally share it with you
The night was cold, the air was chill
But inside my heart, there was a thrill
I was going to explore the unknown
In the company of friends, I wasn’t alone
It was Christmas Eve, and I was invited
To a place where inhibitions were all but blighted
My friends, a couple, opened their door
And soon I was experiencing something more
The room was alive with bodies and motion
The air was filled with a sense of emotion
I felt nervous, yet curious, yet alive
As I took in this momentous vibe
My first time with a group, an experience new
But with my friends by my side, I knew what to do
As we all came together, a sense of unity
Filling me with an indescribable serenity
Bodies moving, skin touching, hands grasping
Desires building, passions unclasping
The rhythm of our movements in sync
The beauty of this moment was hard to think
I felt liberated, free, and so alive
As my senses were engulfed in this sexual dive
The connection with my friends grew stronger
As we indulged in this experience longer
It was a Christmas Eve I’ll never forget
A night of passion that I don’t regret
My first time with a group, a discovery
Of a side of myself, that I’ll keep with me.