I have a double case of VD.
One might imagine that Valentine's Day might pose complex problems for the polyamorous. Believe me, when one shares love with Significant Others of a quality such as those I am blessed to have, well, it's a problem you want to have. Without further ado and in no particular order:
One of the two, I still cannot name in public. I suspect she will read this and, in any event, she knows how I feel. Happy Valentine's Day, oh my not-here dear.
My dear Ali, I can name, of course. Happy Valentine's Day, oh my darling valkyrwench.
One of the two, I still cannot name in public. I suspect she will read this and, in any event, she knows how I feel. Happy Valentine's Day, oh my not-here dear.
My dear Ali, I can name, of course. Happy Valentine's Day, oh my darling valkyrwench.