Cycling paradise

Love entails everything.

Holding hands in hands,
Racing through these lonely paths,
Whenever we ride together,
Love speaks for itself.

Looking from a far,
We have a distance to cover.
As you paddle your bicycle,
It paddles mine.

Riding both bikes with only one hand, with the same sneakers,
When I say I love you,
My bike spills out love.

Oh! Both bikes are watching .
When we stop at very point,
I'll tickle you gently.
And will kiss you like a manly beast.