Every body has a story
Amd I want to read yours
The wisdom in your eyes
The coyness of your smile
I'd like to know their origins
And outside of your clothes
You have a grace
Unshown when you're covered
And looking at you
Makes me want to know
The movements that built every muscle
The event behind every freckle, every scar
And I know that the story is a thick book
But I'll not be greedy
I'll read you one day at time