You are not the wind,
Yet you swept me off my feet,
You are not blood flowing through my body,
Yet you make my heart beat.

You are not the sun,
Yet your beauty shines as bright.
You are not a fire,
Yet you bring warmth to a cold night.

You are not a flower,
Yet your body's fragrance smells oh so sweet.
You are not fine chocolate,
Yet your lips are my sweetest treat. 

You are not one of God's angels ,
Yet your touch brings me to life. 
You are not a sword,
Yet your sadness cuts me like a knife.

You are not a blanket,
Yet you cover my body as day turns into night.
You are not hot coffee,
Yet you awaken me at first light.

You are not a rainbow,
Yet you bring joy into my life.
You are not my heart,
Yet you make me feel alive.

You are not a river,
Yet you bring tears flowing from my eyes.
You are not my breath,
Yet without you I think I'll die.

You are not here for me to see,
Yet things you are not keep you forever with me.