There is "only one" guy that I let take pictures of us having sex.
I chose "him" becuase I trust him like no other.
"Only one" man is my role-play partner.
It doesn't feel right with anyone else but "him."
"He" taught me Tantra.
The "only one" I don't feel stupid discussing it with.
The "only one" who encouraged me to explore polyamory...
and showed me how it wasn't for "him" but for us.
I miss how cool "he" is.
Actually, I miss all the ones that are "only ones."