I am not the diamond girl,
That is, I am not strong for compassion often overrules
I am not clear it is quite difficult for me to express my self on the first try
and hard no I'm soft a mush...
Although sometimes I wish I was strong, clear, and hard

But maybe I am the diamond girl
The diamond girl who emerged from a blackness-
That is prismatic
Ha! a piñata at times,
Shiny(glitter tactlessly applied),
With many faces, hmmm
Who am I tonight-

That is I!
That is the diamond girl
I am!
******* :)))

The many meeting places
Fill the empty spaces
Of my bullet ridden heart

Back seats and dark streets
Corner bars meant for ******
Anything for you my sweet

So how many more days, minutes,
seconds do we have to spend
Before this far apart ends...

As I look at you
across the kitchen table
All I could think is
you look absolutely
Delicious