Can I have your entirety? I plead.

As my fingers take
it's leisurely journey
to your crystalline body,
you were forged in lava
mounted by dirt
and time divine
Egyptian soil
in the red sea worshipped
the fascia of your very skin
like the thinnest layer
of leaves when sunshine
seep through and creates
the wonder of your mystery

how am I not to be in awe...