Is This Called Love

Is this called loving
The way that I’m feeling
My heart stops beating
When she is near
Shy in her presence
But wanting to hold her
The words I want to say
All disappear
But when the night falls
I hear her voice call
At night I hold her tight
So safely hidden in my dreams
I drift on an ocean
Of helpless devotion
Where will I go When will I know
The way into her heart
Is this called love