If diamonds could talk
they would say her name
when we meet
for coffee on a blind date
but we never met,
I only watched her from my seat
at the back of the coffee shop
as she and a bigger, prettier man than I
said 'hi' and 'I like your smile'
and her eyes shone like diamonds
and they said her name.
Katie.
Katie with the eyes like diamonds
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