10.8.09

Diamond


Run, run.

As far as my feet can take me.
I will never be caught, for I do not wish to be.

Run, run...

From you.
From that forbidden side of me.

Desire- poison, no longer will I fall to it.

Eyes opened.
Mouth shut.

A diamond that will stay lodged in the earth's crust.
For hands may try to uproot it, to claim it.

But still the diamond will stay, stubborn.
Hidden away.

Untarnished.