black diamonds
they sparkle almost
reluctantly
someone who loves
you to the core
but fails to express it
all to you
emerald
they have to be deeper
than grass
and they need to sparkle too
a tall order on both
solidly sealed mouths
if the latter
could give its
transparency
to the diamond
and the diamond
its solidity
to the emerald
there we would walk
down the aisle
cheerful with love
unconditioned
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