My Lips Dream Her Hotly Kiss, (Rondeau Redoublé)

Inter breath my lips dream her hotly kiss with seamless joy parts the glistening bows upon my tongue delicacy of wish my face is flush and time is all aglow. How sweet I prayed and longed for one of those, shyness still in hesitancy of lips; what if there be intrusion of the nose, my fears consider, what if I to miss? I'm leaning close and quiet as the mist with awkward stealth I'm introducing toes, my arms embrace advancing just a bit with seamless joy parts the glistening bows. These links of love with certainty I know will form our bond; yet, always at a risk and weave our fates as passion overflows upon my tongue delicacy of wish. In this softly place, taunt and intimate the winds of love adrift and quick to blow two hearts laced by the lights of innocence my face is flush and time is all aglow. Shadows soar then coalesce within my soul wandering wild, our bodies in a twist, complete collapse my mind and body fold inter breath my lips dream her hotly kiss.