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...