MENTIONS CHEESINESS

What defines poetry?
To me it's the stars,
That reflect in your gaze
It's the rain,
That soaks your hair
It's the sky,
You make me want to fly

You're my muse
When I look at you, amused
I find creativity
Swarming around my head
In the clouds,
In the ground,
I find words about you

You're my muse
In your eyes,
A spark of love
For the planet
But I'm not the Earth
I'm no more than a pen

You're my muse
And you have no clue
That I love,
That I write,
That I think,
About you
What I feel for you

My muse.