With the help of the Divine <br />He was inspired <br />His inspiration <br />Romantically kissed paper <br /> <br />She was my paint <br />And I was her brush <br />With romance and passion <br />Beauty moist paper's face <br /> <br />Paint and brush blended perfectly <br />For every time they touched <br />It brought smiles and pleasure <br />Each stroke cleanse their pain <br /> <br />The work of art was dead <br />Love was the painter <br />That painted it together <br />But time has flowed by <br /> <br />And the painter has moved on <br />All that remains is <br />Agonizing memories... <br /> <br />Encased within the frame.<br /><br />Eyan Desir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/once-upon-a-time-49/
