If my soul were the whitest rose,
It could never be white enough;
If my heart were an amber stone,
It couldn't hold in its amber cup
Enough days and ways to tell you
All the things that you mean to me-
But I try to tell you with my kiss,
And the way that my body quakes..
Patti Masterman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-my-soul/
