I will meet you where moon shines down upon our naked, writhing bodies, undulating together in a moment, which brings ecstasy to entwined hearts, beating as one...

Woman cannot survive on droplets, she requires waves to regularly crash over her shores as the moon gives way to the sun...

She blows kisses to the one who danced through her dreams and leaves a trail of moon dust on her heart...

Beneath the moons' shadowscape, wisdom, women, whiskey and you are a dangerous and provocative combination...

Even the moon cannot escape your intoxicating charms...