WE MEET AN ANGEL HELPED

We meet an angel helped
wings covering her from the rain in the spring.
He knew everything about us and apparently wanted
we met under the lime tree with you.

Covered both from drops of rain
even and the fake branches it gently.
You're lightning, I'm rumbling thunder!
And understand now why it happened...

I have long wanted to touch her cheeks,
... and caress your Golden hair.
When, like a bird, you clung to his chest -
has spread the thrill of thunder!

As your arms shoulders bound,
sweet zipper shamelessly hovered.
A warm rain noise, noise, noise...
Wanted longer we under the Linden tree stood.

That sweet thrill of being in the shower
and rain... and thunder... and lightning disappeared
We meet the angel helped, because I knew
you in my arms tender wanted...