Is This Love?

Why do I feel so lost?
But know I am not.
The air is so cold,
But my hands are hot.

There's a quiver in my tummy,
My whole body is elated,
I feel so frightened,
But know I am safe.
There is so much confusion,
Yet I feel so much bliss.

Most endearing of all is,
You say what you feel
And you feel what you say.

Jo. D. Leeman