This Special Feeling

It's in the way you look at me
And the way you hold me close

It's in the smile you give to me
When you tell me why you love me most.

It's in your jacket you let me wear
When the daylight turns to dusk

It's the way your hand feels inside mine
This feeling that I lust.

It's your fingers running through my hair
It's the meaningless inside jokes

It's the long deserved make-up kiss
That you tried so hard to coax.

This feeling that I speak of
So deeply, can't you see

Has no name for which it's called
But it is YOU and it is ME.

-To: Chris.