Is This love?

Is it the way you make me feel when you open your door?Standing there, I exult in expectation of your company. 

Is it the feeling I have riding in the car together, your hand on my thigh, sending pulses of excitement down my leg? 

Maybe it's when we're walking hand in hand, and your warmth meets mine, spreading throughout my body? 

Surely it's the way I feel when you sit beside me, your body touching mine, the anticipation building? 

Is it how you make me feel when you reach out for me in public, drawing me closer to you? 

This must be love, for I do know this: I want more!