Do not leave me for the desolate, earthy grave.
Do not leave me here when you are gone
Do not leave me to whom love you gave
Do not leave me.
My tender arms, I stroke and gently bathe
To soothe my mind, when near me is no-one.
Do not leave me for the desolate grave
Do not leave me
For our humorous love, I ever crave
A founding ground we have built upon
Do not leave me to whom love you gave
Do not leave me
A sorrow deep convulses like a wave
Washes me of hope, of memories done
Yet do not leave me for the desolate,earthy grave.
Do not leave me
I love not the charisma of men suave
I love your voice and all our passion spun
Never leave me to whom love you gave
Never leave me.
In my heart, your name shall be engraved
In my mind, you circle like the sun
Do not leave me for your desolate earthy grave
Do not leave me for death’s dark embrace~
That dark embrace

I like the last line.
Thank you so much,Michael.I like this particular form of poetry very much.