The ********* of Bereavement

I soothe I lend a gracious ear

Your sobbing, somehow ***ual

Come to my bosom.

The help I bring

Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing

Oh, cruel love, when held by you

My sanity does fly

You lie there mourning with looks of desireŒ

T is beauty when you cry

Drink my grieving love

Desire and wine go well

Sleep, I'll watch over you

Relief? Time will tell

Secrecy fosters passion

You stay untouched

I know you are alone

With peace

I care much