How can you know that I love You?

How many ways can I say I love you?

Is it in the look I give you when I catch you walking by?

Is it in the smile that seem to put a bright gleam in your eyes?

Is it the way the butterflys seem to lock themselves inside?

Is in the way I kiss you by surprise?

Is it in the way I walk and gently touch your thigh?

Or is in me, the apple of your eye?