loud (unrevised)

Dear Heart,

It’s loud.

The sound of the heart inside his rib cage; the touch and soft warm breeze of his breath blowing across my ear onto my cheek.

The suppleness of his lips brushing against my skin; the endless supply of ardor.

The clasp of the necklace on my chest pressing onto his; the dim light settling into the iris of his eyes.

This is the love I had been longing to find. The love that is forever. The love that is the purest form of reality that defines the strength of human emotion. The love that changes your mind on apart of the plans that you had for yourself from the beginning.

You begin to insert this love into the life you had imagined for yourself. There becomes a moment where you begin to accept that you deserve this love.

With Love,

Corissa