Counting The Cost - Sex Stories

Counting The Cost

I have loved and lost, Then counted the cost, Of the day you looked my way. Your smile, your words, So beautifully heard, I needed and begged you to stay. Each tender touch, Each kiss meant so much, My heart sang as you said I was yours. With you grew a trust, From out of the dust, Now I felt I could open closed doors. To a place I could be, So truthfully me, To bath in the heat of our love. To worry no more, You had opened the door, To a passion I had only dreamt of. But our love once so strong, That could never be wrong, Has faded like the end of day sun. In my heart there's a chill, Though my love lingers still, As I realise my darling you're Gone!