outer banks by unknown
My dear, sweet, mysterious, sultry outer banks ever calling my name…..
I think of you everyday.
I miss your smell, your taste, the way you feel beneath me, the way I feel when I am there with you.
I feel Free, a million miles from reality and any worries.
I feel refreshed and that anything and everything is possible.
I love that no one knows my name there and I can be anyone that I want to be… an author, a psychic, a gypsy.
I’ll be back soon.
I feel myself being drawn to you.
I want to cover myself in coconut oil and dance the night away under your full moon.
I love you always and forever.
~S
Over the years, I’ve only ever found one other post from the Outer Banks that I wanted to publish here (and that was back in 2012). I saved this message because it wasn’t so much a missed connection about a person, but about a place that resonates. And hey, photos of the ocean are always pretty welcome in my world.
