If I were a raindrop, and you were a leaf, <br />I would burst from the cloud above you <br />And lie on your breast in a rapture of rest, <br />And love you, love you, love you. <br /> <br /> <br />If I were a brown bee, and you were a rose, <br />I would fly to you, love, nor miss you; <br />I would sip and sip from your nectared lip, <br />And kiss you, kiss you, kiss you. <br /> <br /> <br />If I were a doe, dear, and you were a brook, <br />Ah, what would I do then, think you? <br />I would kneel by the bank, in the grasses dank, <br />And drink you, drink you, drink you.<br /><br />Ella Wheeler Wilcox<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-208/
