I run away from the guards of Heaven, grinning at their yells, calling me names that an angel would deem dastardly.

I look around, spotting you as I take in your large pure white angel wings and immediately rush over, a charming grin adorning my lips.

I wrap my arms around your waist, hiding under your wings as I stare up at you, almost intranced by your fare complexion.

"My dear, I hate to beg. However, I can only do so and pray you will conceal me with your pulchritudinous wings."