Moonlight Serenade

our love exists at gunpoint,
an eruption of adrenaline and cold sweat
with each cock of your pistol
I fall deeper and deeper in love;
you stand, pulling me closer
like the moon beckons
its earthly tides from miles
and miles above the sky
and ever, ever so gently,
you push me, you push me away

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