you dont know how to eat chocolate

I Leave, please, find the right sun. Leave me here and I’ll wait for the rain and the flood and ride the boat down the sullen current. Below dry clouds, the alpenglow . II A bitter animal, you say I say you don’t know how to eat chocolate. To let it melt on your tongue to let it mix with your spit. Chew. I’ve already been trapped in your molars, thrashed like a boat crashing the breakwater. III…