Since gazing at the moon last night, thoughts, memories, fantasies have hit me like a wave. Washing over me. Soaking into me. Hydrating me. Infusing into me. You are swirling around in my mind. Giving me vitality, coursing through me with desire, lust, love, warmth, strength, peace and sinister grins. Like the liquid life in my veins.
- The Brusca