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I long to...

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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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