as you trace my lonely image <br />and paint my gloomy eyes <br />you feel my warm-heart embraces <br />from the portrait in your mind <br /> <br />and when the shadows merge to darkness <br />hides the sweet hungry lips <br />conceal electrifying beats <br />felt by two longing hearts <br /> <br />and when I fold another page <br />from the book of empty leaves <br />i saw not only my shadow but ours <br />in the portrait of their minds<br /><br />lady grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/legacy-18/
