You are not made of skin

 
You are not made of skin, you are a fascinating enigma,
a puzzle I long to unveil.
I immerse myself in your flesh, in this instant,
in the hope of finally being able to find...
In every glance a story is hidden,
an unexplored universe to discover.
In your dreams and desires my mind wanders,
searching for the meaning that I can feel in you.
Your flesh guards hidden passions,
yearnings and longings that I can't understand.
Tangled in your being I seek adult answers,
to questions I still can't understand.
But I persist in unravelling your mysteries,
to discover the treasures you hide in you.
Even if sometimes I get lost in serious labyrinths,
I know it will be worth it if I finally discover you.