Every little thing she does

Every little thing she does is magic.
The way she looks at me.
The way she smiles.
The way she makes me feel....even for days after.

I feel like I'm drifting slowly through a meadow with the sun shining down. Relaxed. On top of the world.
There are no cares other than seeing her again. I like that. Looking at her.....feeling her skin. Caressing her arm....looking in her eyes.
Running my fingers on her back
Touching her leg
Hearing her laugh
Stroking her hair

But seeing her look at me like that.................