I Criticize You

when i was young
reproach will rarely mend me
if i am left to need it
the breath of love must stir the tongue
if you would want me heed it
how often was i encouraged
for little fault and failings
which should have been at first suppressed
to save my after railings
when my heart did go astray
did you with passion smother?
did you not tear the charm away
and substitute no other
though it is pleasant to be led
if you who leads will measure
the hearts affection by the head
and make pursuit a pleasure

My Exquisite

You are like sweet music
That softens the spirit
The shackles of lost love
Your aura like a dove
Strengthens and hypnotizes
The mind firmly
Sweet breeze of the ocean
And petals from blown roses
You enchanted me,whole and all
In and out of this macrocosm
Indispensable amongst lads
A volcano i can't resist
To watch or behold
Faithfully,sincerely
And affectionately magnetic
Beloved you reign
Like inevitable rain