Loving you

The day was new so were we,
Drunk i was in your beauty free,
You stopped me twice but behind that tree,
i could not stop to kiss you see.

In between came the rain,
Far away passed a train,
I was a dream or so it felt,
I started touching your belt.

As drops fell on your forehead,
some in hands some on chest,
like a paint which was god's made,
it touched you in the tip of your breast.

Beast I was that came to fore,
with every second i made folklore,
kissing your skin from lips to breast,
i heard my name in your every breathe.