James Grengs Poems

Life, death,
Heat, and cold.
In you, I suffer
And rejoice. I long
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She awakes,
Like one coming to the surface,
Gasping for air.
Her eyes flutter open.
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Every time I think of you,
Somehow my heart grows larger,
Threatening to explode in the joy of love.
You are the cause of my joy,
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I can feel him.
-Nemesis-
He hunts,
I hunt.
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Your touch
Forgotten.
(For in distance,
Touch grows cold.)
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You stand before me, sweet, unmarred.
Yet your gaze is restrained, and barred.
You will not meet my eyes-
For this my soul within me cries,
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He stands outside the window.
-Nemesis-
His hunter’s senses
Can detect the two beings inside the room.
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He is a strong man,
Physically,
Mentally,
Emotionally.
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What are my friends, here?
They listen, but do they know?
They cannot know my heart,
Which I will not reveal.
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I am aware.
A new power
-Hers-
Greater than mine.
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