gardens & raw chocolate & robot eyes
a hard fold
when snows
cannot dream
in green thunder
or the taste of raw chocolate
fresh blackberries cream his skin
how she lists her surrenders
as if a lascivious god
wanted mock
resistance;
hills precipitating from the clouds
* * *
saw Craig Sullender today
he spoke of raw organic
chocolate: not bitter
chock full of
vitamins
& antioxidants
more than blueberries or green tea
food of the gods he says
i imagine chocolate
& jaguars
& skulls
how Craig works on robot eyes
the future sees thru
chocolate fueled
genius
Richard Lance Williams
Posted over on More Poetry
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