Cruel, you pull away too soon

Cruel, you pull away to soon your lips, your dainty lips
When as you kiss me
But you should hold them still
And then should you bliss me
Now or ere I taste them
Strait away they hast them
But you perhaps retire them
To move my thoughts thereby
The more to fire them
Alas such baits you need to find out never:
If you would let me
(you should not fear)
I would kiss you
If you would let me
I would kiss and kiss you ever