Comments about Dijon Noble
In my thought I picture you with me, and my intent brought you within close proximity.
To look at you causes longing and the will to freely hear of the pain you are holding, although your laughter causes tranquility to be brought before me.
I may revivify your mind's eye through a words pronouncement, your eyes hold within them love for me in contrast to your heartless actions.
But my attachment to you is fertile like soil and unconditioned, but what you bring to me instead of growth