Is that love?

I look at the lake and see the sailboats.
I wonder if his is there too.
He raises his hand in greeting; he has discovered me on the shore.
My heart laughs, it hops, it is open.
And I wonder, is that love?
 
I am lying next to him in bed at night.
I listen to his breathing.
He turns to me and pulls me to him.
My heart leaps out of my chest.
And I wonder, is that love?
 
I look at him.
I look him in the eyes and I see him.
He looks at me, his eyes go right into me and he smiles.
My heart is screaming.
And I wonder, is that love?