As a Thunder

And then I loved you for the seconds it would last and those it didn't - And then the rain came with the gleam as a glimpse of your greatness - And the innermost fear lightning inside my head, build on your self multiforms - As soon, as easy, you come back the worse for me and you, the never for you - As Werther I say: How many realities are enough so ignored childs can be received? - As the only love the Daughter will ever really know, being high is somepart-low - But your bittersweet fulfilled, softly, my heart - For which never knew so much - Further the feeling - Form physical presence helding away from my brain, wondering to poise all the post modern fables.