Deck 14 Cigars Under Stars

Nights slow down, no fast lane slow. Ocean breathing, steady flow.

Above the clouds, above the sound, we find the calm where lights turn

down. Deck 14 cigars, circle tight, drinks in hand, stars in sight.

No rushing, no need to move, just good talks and a better

mood. Smoke just blowing through the air, salt and stories everywhere.

Laughs come easy, nothing forced. Moments like this feel reinforced. Not every night

needs to explode. Some hit deeper when you let them go. Deck 14 cigars.

Good vibes under open skies. No need to go hard when the moment's already