Are you?

Are you the stars, the moon,
Hearts and flowers to me?
Heaven and earth to me?
Did your coming shake 
the ground beneath my feet

Less cliched did you cause me
To go mad with wild 
Unfettered passion?
Or put out flags 
Declaiming love in
All it's richness

No
You are no cliche
And no Hallmark
Pattern romance victim
To me you are simply
Breath itself