Is this love ,I wonder?

I see the starry night sky in his eyes— those lovely orbs, so magical. A prisoner to his gaze, I ask myself: Is this love? I wonder. His smile — warm as a summer breeze — wraps around me like a soft sigh. Oh, to be bathed in his grace… It would mean the world. Is that love? I wonder. My eyes curve as I breathe in his presence, my breath hitching as his gaze reflects mine. Jolts of ecstasy pulse through my veins. Is that love? I wonder. My heart syncs to the rhythm of his voice. His touch — divine — ignites the abyss in me. His scent, a gentle drug, quietly cages my demons. Is that love? I wonder. Like a wanderer chasing a mirage, like the tides kissing the wind, I yearn for you. Yet still, I don’t know… Is this love? I wonder.