I long to wander among the wild flowers bare feet grounded deep in the Earth with you by my side.
I long to feel the gentle summer winds across my face as the afternoon shadows grow longer.
I long for the warm sand between my toes as we sit and listen to stories told by waves from distant shores.
I long for campfires, moonlight and howling wolves off in the distance while your finger gently trace the back of my spine.
I long for silence and the company of someone who understands its beauty and power.
I long for connection; my Soul and yours while we dance with the Universe.
I long for those moments where it feel like time stands still and the whole world breathe peacefully.
I long for laughter without pretense.
I long for deep kisses and eyes unafraid to see beyond the surface.
I long for love—the kind that heals and holds a special kind of sweetness never revealed outside of this thing you and I have created together.
I long to be told stories of where you have been and where you would like to go.
I long to tell you mine.
I long to see you.
I long to love you.
~Bark.
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