The Way He Makes Me Feel

There's no chill and yet I shiver There's no flame and yet I burn I'm not sure what I'm afraid of And yet I'm trembling There's no storm yet I hear thunder. And I'm breathless, why I wonder? Weak one moment, Then the next I'm fine. I feel as if 1'm falling every time I close my eyes And flowing through my body Is a river of surprise. Feelings are awakening I hardly' recognize as mine! What are all these new sensations? What's the secret they reveal? I'm not sure I understand But I like the way I feel. Oh, why is it that every time I close my eyes he's there? The water shining on his skin, The sunlight in his hair? And all the while I'm thinking things That I can never share with him. I'm a bundle of confusion Yet it has a strange appeal. Did it all begin with him, And the way he makes me feel I like the way he makes me feel...