my tongue explores
un fold ing flesh
dipping into warm valleys
rising over smooth crests
circling the head of a butterfly
my tongue explores
shallow sultry pools
coming
back with the taste
of blood and nectar
Leopold started this whole thing, but now occupies a shadowy darth-vader like role on the outer-fringes, plotting and planning the secret future for Red Fez. You can find more of his writing and weirdness over at his not very frequently updated or visited blog leopoldmcginnis.blogspot.com.
