My Diamond

A hole in a diamond
my diamond
my precious beauty.

Destroyed with no one to help,
this puncture set straight through,
cracks the rest,
no cure.

you glisten once more for me,
a smile stretches across your face,
and you whisper my name,
i kiss you once more.

my diamond,
my precious beauty
sparkle in your new world,
in time I'll see you again.

--All Poems by Tia E
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