All of you

I love the looks of you, the lure of you,
The sweet of you, the pure of you,
I’d love to make a tour of you,
The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you,
The east, west, north, and the south of you,
I'd love to gain complete control of you,
And handle even the heart and soul of you,
So love, at least, a small per cent of me, do,
For I love all of you.

Cole Porter