All the Things

All the things that make me tingle All the things that make me burn All the things that make me quiver All the things that make me yearn All the things that make me giddy All the things that make me sigh All the things that make me shiver All the things that make me fly All the things that make me insane All the things that make me scream All the things that make me grovel All the things that make me dream All the things that so ignite me All the things that quench me, too Are all the things that are found, love In the very core of you. Just one look, and I am trembling Just one touch, and I’m on fire Just one word with passion laden And I’m consumed by desire All the things that bond me to you All the things that tie my heart Each and every single impulse In you, my love, has its start.