Love Again
Just me, him, and our love.
I wrap my arms around his neck and get on my toes so I can be closer to him. I lock his lips in a passionate kiss, to which he thankfully responds.
I want him to know that I hold nothing against him. I want him to feel the assurance. To feel my love. To feel how pure and deep it is. Hiding nothing and holding no grudge.
I want my lips to pass the message to him in a language he'd understand best. Passion.
He needs to know that he's my everything. My whole world. My life. My husband. Not just by title, but because I've accepted with my entire being.