It’s Not Just How He Loves Me

It’s not just how he loves me
It’s in the way his sighs
Leave a warm breeze across the back of my neck
It’s the way he tilts his head when I pull him in to kiss me
It’s the way his hair runs through my fingers
It’s the way he always seems to know
It’s in the way I can feel his presence when he walks into the room
It’s in the smile he can never get around to hiding when he sees me
It’s the way he still gets nervous before we go out
It’s all of his sincere passion for what we are
And what I am to him
Its in the every little trapping piece of love
We’ve ever made
It’s not just how he loves me