Found Wanting And Lost Nothing Poem by Dijon Noble

Woman when we speak I feel in all earnestly fulfilled complete to find what I seek, I opened my mouth and let comfort and security exit from my teeth.

Relief to you was felt when we meet like the shade of trees obtained from the threat of desert heat or one suffering from thirst to see a spring leak when death is near and life lies at its brink.

My defeat would be in not providing you with happiness and peace, if harmony between us is not achieved we may as well desist because life is brief between the time when one is conceived and eventually pronounced deceased.

Possibly I will bring you within heights lofty reach and hold your burden up from beneath, so express to me is there a place within you guarded and empty for me to fulfill with contents composed by divinity?



~Dijon Noble~