It’s more than the moonlight erupting my howl;
there’s a silver bullet tucked away in your shirt.
With clenched jaws and coiled muscles
we corner each other,
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The image of lovemaking (or advancing towards lovemaking) being like combat is extremely interesting. I don't understand the title or its use within the poem.
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The image of lovemaking (or advancing towards lovemaking) being like combat is extremely interesting. I don't understand the title or its use within the poem.