There's something about loving you
that sends shivers down my spine.
There's something about loving you
that makes me feel tender when you put your hand in mine.
There's something about loving you
that makes me smile when you hold me tight.
There's something about loving you
that makes me feel like things will always be alright.
The way you love me
is more than a feeling,
more than a thought,
more than three words.
The way you love me
is faith, it's passion,
a bud blossoming
into a beautiful flower.
It's the way the wind whips at our hair
when we kiss on the beach.
It's the way our footprints engrave marks in the sand
after a long romantic moonlit walk.
It's the way your steps fall into place with mine
and our hands fit like puzzle pieces.
It's the way our hearts beat in rhythm
and the way our words always seem to rhyme.
It's the way we finish each other's sentences,
the way we listen to each other speak.
It's the way you hold me when I'm crying,
and when you wipe the tears from my eyes.
It's the way you surprise me with little gifts
just because it's a Wednesday.
It's the way your eyes draw me in,
with their pools of love and compassion.
It's the way you make me laugh
with your jokes and sense of humor.
It's the way you hold the door open for me,
and tell me I'm beautiful when I've just got out of bed.
It's the way you make me feel special,
like I'm the most wonderful woman in the world.
On and on I could go,
about what made me fall in love,
and what still draws me to you.
The little quirks,
the small surprises,
But I'll never be able to describe
this feeling that I have for you.
it is not something words or poetry can capture.
But all I can say is that I love you,
And I just hope that you'll keep loving me too.