Rare Diamond

The morning mist touched my face.
Iced sweet tea satisfied my taste.
Softly you walked behind me on the porch swing.
And placed a sweet kiss upon my face.

These are the moments that I treasure.
There’s nothing else on this earth that can measure.
You are the rare diamond of my world.
My creme of soda and ice cream swirl.

This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Cole.